The Devil's Prophecy

f acid raindrops onto the rugged black surface. In the far distance, there is a howl, yet more

ave landed where nothing really exists anymore. The only reality shall be t

rself a one-way tic

me to

You will live in your agonizing present with the deed that has brought you down here. A

pleasure to

amien, the

excitement it used to hold me before. It is the same as always, mostly, funny enough, it is not murder, yet they

do also sometimes crave the things that a man like me s

ave

ng demon. I feel the need for interaction with another than that

me here, the

truly not fazed with. Dad has his fair amount that sneaks in here on the odd occasion. What I crave are the things

dered that I shall take that bold step. I know that there shall be great consequences for

. A sweet little angel that I snuck in earlier today. He shall have endless fun with her in

eally be such a nagging pain at times. With a heart-pounding in a heavy chest, I find

s very moment, I, who has, as sneaky as I can be, stolen the gate keys when father was

stuttered breaths, I only but whisper to myse

ck, the door

for a moment. No, I am not in heaven. I hav

ate that leads into a park. This gate, well, it has landed me in a pile of filth and mud. Somewhere on the

way through the graveyard that has not seen any new souls in years. As they say, this one is

beneath him. He will rather enjoy repeating his own little sin after sin. On the other hand, I love the hand that I have be

towering buildings that shine in the afternoon sunlight. There are the honking of cars and the sounds of so many voices. A sound that I am co

first place that I am drawn to is a park that is near the city center. Everything is green, filled with a rainbow full of colors. The smell is even yet b

and why these humans sin. They live with temptation every day. I have

when they are still fully intact; when they get down there, they are in pieces and completely shattered. I s

what is called catch. Then there are humans, which I believe they call them couples; they are sitting

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r. I feel as little tingles flow over my body. I feel my skin as it is set alight; my heart start

f my feet. I have not seen any such beauty; it is radiating from her skin. It is as if the sun is glowing from her; her soft bro

is is wh

s softly against her

t her

woman that is a human. But her scent is so intoxicating; I

o

get clo

ll talk to, let alone touch. I do seem to come across as odd in all my six-foot-two glory, wit

me to another dimension. I count from ten to one and build

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