"What do you mean I smell like a succubus?" I asked the demon.
"It's just as I said. Your scent is identical to a demon of Lust. Specifically, a succubus. You sound male, though, so it's quite strange." the demon said.
"I am a guy. You must be making some sort of mistake."
"No, I'm afraid not. My sense of smell is quite strong. I never make mistakes."
"You did this time. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to go find my brother and sister." I said. Then, remembering what the demon who took my father's body said, added: "And my mom."
"Hold on for a moment. You mentioned that someone sent you here. Why don't you tell me about it. I've been around for some time, and may be able to help you figure this out."
I looked at the creature for a moment before sighing. "Alright, here's my story."
"Hmmm, imprisoned in a stone, eh? And he mentioned three daughters. Must be Izafriel." the demon said.
"So you know of him?" I asked. Hopefully this would mean he knew of a way for me to get my family and myself back home.
"Many do. He was a powerful demon. He managed to conquer much of Hell. Only the intervention of the demon lords was able to stop him."
"And they sealed him in the stone?"
"It would seem so. And I believe, given this information, I know what exactly has happened to you, and presumably your family."
"What? Tell me!"
"Very well." the demon said. "You said Izafriel wanted to bring his family to Earth, in a manner similar to what he had done to your father. However, with his powers, he would be able to do better."
"What do you mean?" I asked. This whole mess was turning out to be way more confusing than I thought initially. And demons and wishing stones were involved.
"Demon's dislike possession because the soul of the bodies owner is able to fight against the demon. Izafriel is more than likely strong enough to ignore your father's will, but it's still not an ideal situation to be in. So, he must have used his power to have his family enter your families bodies, and have you sent here in their stead."
"So, they took our bodies, and we were sent here in their place?" I asked, trying to clarify everything.
"Precisely. That also explains your scent." the demon said.
"How so?"
"Souls are...somewhat malleable. When Izafriel used his magic, your soul must have come into contact with whichever of his daughters entered your body, and some of her soul must have tainted yours."
"What does that mean, exactly?" I asked.
"Well, over time, any human sent here begins to take on demonic characteristics. It's just something that happens naturally, you see. I'd be willing to bet that that will happen faster to you, and you will become the same type of demon as you've been contaminated by. I'd also assume the same could be said for your siblings."
"Wait, hold on." I said. "You mean to say that I'm..."
"Going to become a succubus, yes."
