Where the hell are you? On the World Wide Web. Don't download all those viruses, Like your mother said.
Now you have a Demon. Isn't that a shame? Starts deleting files And now it's all the same.
Except for some details. Your desktop changes. Weird. The colours are now red. Now, you stroke your beard.
You alert your brother. He wonders what you need. You say you have a virus, He tries to do your deed.
However...
The screen flickers strangely. What is going on? The speakers play reversed music. It had to be the worst song.
Your brother scratched his head. He doesn't have a clue. The computer turns to black. Now what can you do?
The screen displays a rotting head. You both scream in panic. You jump from your seat, to the door, It's locked and all is hectic.
The mouse rises, surrounds your hand. You start to scream and shout. You are dragged by your hand. Your mother asks what's about.
Slowly eaten by the screen. Now gone, what a fate. Eaten by a Web Demon. Uploaded human bait.
