Encumbered by his bio-suit Donny lunged toward the tumbling vial. “I’m sorry,” Jessica sobbed as it bounced from his fingertips and cracked on the cafeteria floor.
“Can I have a puppy?” the boy begged. “No,” his mother replied, “you will spoil your appetite.”
After three millennia the demon took human form once more, intent on laying unspeakable horrors upon the mortal world. He returned to hell the next morning realizing he had already been outdone.