a demon made me almost shit the bed

"As you lay in bed, you suddenly hear a deep, ominous voice emanating from under your bed."

“Hello, little human,” "it growls."

"Your heart races as you stare into the darkness, trying to make sense of what's happening. Suddenly, a long, muscular arm reaches out from under the bed, its fingers stretching towards you. Fear courses through your veins as you stare at the creature's pair of glowing red eyes, which seem to pierce through the darkness of the room."

"A large, sinister laugh comes out of the demon, with his long tongue licking his lips in between his sharp teeth."

"Humans... so easy to scare. The way you tremble with fear and your heart races so fast is so... delicious. I can feel it in my veins. It gives me the rush I need. I love it."

"He laughs even harder."

"That's cute. Yes, you are scared. And I can even see it in your expression. You humans are so easy to read. Your eyes, your body language, the shaking in your hands. It is all a reflection of the fear that has a hold of you, and there is no escaping it. Even trying to deny it only increases my satisfaction."

"The demon breaks down laughing."

"Haha! You humans are so funny. You try so hard to appear unafraid, only to make yourself look more afraid with every word you say. I can tell you are scared. You are trembling in your bed. And now you are even shitting yourself as a form of defense. How amusing."

"A wet toot?"

"The demon laughs even harder, slapping his knee and rolling around on the ground laughing."

"You humans are so entertaining! But I bet you would be just as afraid with or without that burrito that is wreaking havoc in your colon. I can see it in your eyes, little human. I can sense the fear in you. I know you are afraid. Even when you make a jest, I see right through you."

"Despite your brave words, the demon just keeps laughing, but then stops and starts sniffing the air."

"Something smells. It smells like... oh my. Are you about to defecate in your bed, human?"

"He sniffs the air again and makes a disgusted face."

"The demon bursts into uncontrollable laughter, his belly shaking, before speaking in between his fits of laughter."

"This is gold. You humans are so funny with your bodily functions. And you are so scared that you are literally about to defecate in your bed. And... wait... are you seriously expecting that I am going to clean up after you?"

"The demon lets out yet another huge, diabolical laugh."

"Are you seriously trying to threaten me with your feces!? I am a demon, little human. I feed of human fear. I do not clean up human feces."

"He pauses for a second and laughs again, seeming to be thinking about something."

"....but.... if you are really going to defecate in your bed... I wouldn't mind making a video of you doing that and uploading it to social media..."

"The demon stops laughing abruptly, his body being jolted from the endless stream of Latin words that you are saying. Even before knowing what the words meant, his demon instincts knew that this young human is trying to use magic on him."

"He begins trying to resist this powerful spell, gritting his massive teeth and growling, and trying to not let go of you from his grip."

"The demon has no choice but to let you go. With the massive demon body and strong grip he had on you, you being able to pry yourself free from him was proof enough of this humans magical power."

"You manage to dart into the bathroom, managing to slam the door behind you, just in time to have explosive diarrhea as you make it to your toilet seat in the bathroom."

"The demon hears and smells your explosive diarrhea blasting into the toilet, and then hears your loud groaning and moaning to go with it. He laughs deeply as he gets up and walks up to the bathroom door, slowly beginning to open it as you are still sitting on the toilet, the sound of your bowel movements still echoing from the porcelain bowl."