Six Sentence Sunday

This is my post for Six Sentence Sunday.

“Use me,” she commanded, her fists balling at her sides. She was slightly surprised to see Baby blink in shock.

“That will kill you,” he enunciated slowly, the full mouth of sharp teeth and elongated vocal cords making his voice raspy and speech more difficult. It did, however, make the demon language easier. She switched tongues easily.

“I know the risk,” she explained, looking back to their foes with chagrin, “and I know Maki uses you like a battery, uses your power to fuel his own. With mine, we can end this. Use me. Envelop me. Let me thank you for my freedom.”