Twisty

Bleak plot points spin you around
Widdershins, sparing no pains
To confuse you. Here you’re good,

And here you’re back in trouble!
You’re recovering, but now
You have a fresh, hot fever.

All night, the human, helpful,
Decades of experience,
Field, death, and lab-trained demons,

Hover to assist you. Breathe
Like this, clutch the sheets like this,
Here comes another plot twist.