medieval librarian vs the devil

The ballroom was prepared exceptionally well, with period art-deco furnishings and decorations, persian caviar, french wine, and the best Sung Choi Bao in all of town. For music, there would be a smooth jazz band playing only the slowest love songs all night long. Yes, Mrs Mc Robinson was thrilled with how preparations had turned out. But, there was still another hour and a half before the ball began, so all she could do was just sit on a red velvet chair and sip on a fine vintage scotch. Suddenly a violent spasm rushed through her and she involuntarily walked to the middle of the dance floor and started dancing to an old bebop tune from the 30's. She was so shocked she simply didn't know what to do, but if she resisted at all, incredible amounts of pain shot up her spinal cord; so all she could do was give into the rhythm and dance. But why oh why was this happening - what on earth could be causing all this she thought. Then with a massive bang, an old Russian librarian from the 16th century burst in through the door and screamed so loud, that the main chandelier burst into a cloud of vapor; suddenly all was black and Mrs Mc Robinson felt completely free from her prior restraint. She felt like she could fly to the stars - and she almost did. But, being prepared for this, the librarian swiftly told her that this was all just a trick by the devil, and if she wanted to get through this night night alive she best do exactly as she say.