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Chapter Two
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2020-09-24 19:13:42She made her way into the little building. The darkness welcomed her just like it always did. Just like she always loved it. Moving quieter than usual, she made her way up the stair, arriving in front of the door. Turning gently on the nob, she stepped into the dark room. The room in the shape she had left it. She picked the books piled on the bed and arranged them orderly on the book shelf. The curtains had been drawn shut and she was grateful for it. She couldn't bare the feeling of facing or coming in contact with light. It was her her main reason why she moved only at night. And took her time to make her home give off the eerie feeling of darkness.
She lowered herself onto the edge of the bed and took a look around. Tonight had been rather different from her usuals. She has been dormant for a while till he came along requesting for her help. Funny how a person of his caliber would need her help. After all, he was the supremacy of a certain abode. She sighed and taking a look at the bruises of her knuckles, began riding herself of the gloves and boots. She stood and reached for her hooded sweater, slowly taking it off. She flexed her back and turned; the reflection in the mirror drawing her attention.
The pale lady stood with jet black hair. Her long bangs swept across her left eye. Her hair appeared roughly kept. Perhaps she had long ignored it enough. Her eyes went further down her body. The black material clothing her breasts and a little skin around it. Her exposed tummy housing a few cuts and a bullet hole. But that was nothing she would worry about. Hovering a hand over her wounds, the injured skin was gone, leaving nothing but the spotless perfection it once was. She took a look at her arm, the dark writing shone against her skin. Although her appearance didn't change much with the little adjustments she made, she was okay with having herself back to the way she was. She stared at her reflection for a while and paused. A sudden change caught her attention. She placed her hands on her left shoulder and found the reflection to be of an opposite direction. She repeated her action but this time to her right and rose a brow when the reflection appeared opposite again. She gripped tightly onto the edge of the table cracking her neck in a blood thirsty manner. She gently rose her eyes to spear a look through her lashes; her teeth gritting.
A chuckle escaped from the mirror echoing in the room. She watched as her reflection grinned before chuckling again. She cocked a brow at it, her hand reaching for the knife laid on the table.
" I see you aren't a fan of a visit from yourself." A baritone came.Her brow cocked even higher." Thought I'd surprise you. But it seems you don't like the idea of talking to yourself." He humored.A low growl escaped her lips as her hands tightened around the wooden handle of the knife.
" Now, now, that isn't quite a lady like sound for you to make. And besides, you do know that these weapons of yours have no effect on me?!"" I know. But it would be nice to see the cuts on your face for a few seconds." She gave him a blood thirsty smirk." Feisty as always, aren't we." He chuckled. " Anyways... I thought it would be fun to look like you for once but now I'm just going to drop the act." He grinned." You really should." She watched as her reflection walked to the right and a man stepped out of the wall." Nice place you've got here. A little too human but it would do." He commented with an approving smirk." My taste is different from yours. And if I remember correctly you rejected me. Now why are you here and I don't play games." Her voice went even hoarse at the ending of her statement.Of course she didn't. Although he may be the supreme power in a certain abode, he knew better than to mess with her. Her scowl was enough to make him cower in fear but it wasn't in his nature to do so. " Of course you don't but I'm not here to play games."
" Then why are you here?" She crossed her arms and scowled." Now why are you in a hurry to send me packing. Besides you don't get visitors at all... So why don't you enjoy my company." He wiggled his brows at her.She scoffed. " Oh please kortés. I know you too well for this to be just a visit."" Now I feel offended." He pretended to wipe a tear away." Kortés, I'm only going to repeat this just this once again. Why are you here?"" In a hurry, aren't we károíties. Anyways, was around the neighborhood decided to drop by and see how your handling the request. And to my surprise you've done it already." He chuckled." I love my things done immediately. Besides let's not forget you owe me a favor."" Èstero demì to feró. Aren't you going to tell me what you want now." He stood, standing close to the wall with his hands tucked in his pants pocket. Throwing a look over his shoulder, he waited for her reply." When I need it I'd let you know."" If you say so. Oh and baby, your trip to the hair salon is long overdue." His deep chuckle echoed as he stepped into the wall, disappearing from reality.She sighed; returning her attention to the mirror a bold writing was clear.
How's about another favor for me károíties. That way I'd owe you two.
" No! I knew there was more to your supposed visit than what you claimed" She rolled her eyes.
You know me so well.
Oh come on károíties, it's just a tinsy tiny favor." How ironic of the Devil himself to be requesting the help of a mortal he once rejected. I find it hypocritical."
You know what I am. You won't judge me now would you? If you are going to, I find it a rather big waste of your time.
" Now you're going to pull that card." She crossed her arms in fake disappointment.
You know you can't deny facts károíties.
She rolled her eyes. " I really don't have time for this." She made to leave when another writing caught her eyes.
Temper!
Just agree to me already. You do know I'm relentless when it comes to getting what I want." Remind me why you were once an angel." She found it ironic that a person of such attitude was once accepted by the other supreme being. With his supremacy being of higher rank, she was beginning to wonder what he was thinking.
Because I'm quite a charm. Also I do know how to get things done. Besides I grew tired of having a ruler over me.
" How appealing." She sighed. " Lucifer tell me what you want."
I see you grew tired of trying to blow me off. Told you I was relentless. Anyways, I need a soul taken down. I want to get back at that tyrannical being up there.
" Tyrannical you say?! Why do I find that ironic."
Károíties. I'm a lot of things.
" Then you do know that you are THEE tyrannical being here. You tyranny is just unbeatable." She scoffed.
You say it like he is a saint. Who's side are you on? He kicked you out remember?
" You should know me better than to ask that." She unzipped her pants and proceeded to take them off. " Besides you're no less yourself."
Stripping in front of a male, are we?
"Lucifer go straight to the point. I really don't like when people become a nuisance to me." Her left eye glowed red in annoyance.
The picture is on the table. Find him and kill him. And I'd owe you double.
Her eyes lowered to the picture which appeared on her table. It was a picture of a young man dressed in a holy robe. " You've got to be kidding me." She rose the picture up to the mirror. Of course the only thing in the mirror was her actual reflection. " What game is this?"
Oh károíties, it ain't no game. It's my target. I want to hit him where it's dear to him.
" You want to go to church. CHURCH?!" She scoffed at his absurd request. " What the fucking hell!"
Now now károíties, it's not lady like or nice to swear.
" You're fucking hypocritical. You can't have all the fun. Now back to this–" she rose the picture up and a more serious face said. " What the hell is this about?"
It's my way of getting back at him.
She growled, letting him know that she wasn't in the mood for his games.
Oh come on, a little church won't hurt. It's not like you're a demon or something to get affected by it. He always says " touch not my anointed and do my prophet no harm." You know what I think about it? I think it's bullshit! But since he said touch not, I'm gonna touch it and see what he can do. I'm tired of him being all up in my business, ruining my plans. I want to create havoc and have a good pay back for killing a lotta my demons and sending them back to me. I want him to be questioned by his supposed believers that trust him and have so much faith in him. I want to create such a hellish storm that most of 'em would come running to me. Do you understand now or should I keep going?
" You are one hellish being." She grinned. " But I love action and from the looks of it, I'm gonna have a lotta fun." She chuckled. " Keep counting them favors because this one is going to cost you a lot."
I knew I could count on you. You are one hellish person. Sometimes I wonder why I rejected you.
" Don't push it kortés. You and I know why you rejected me." She turned. Facing her attention to the moon that shone bright as she wondered how she ever became what she was. But she wasn't complaining. Now she was the master of her own self and she wouldn't deny that it felt so good.
This is going to be fun.
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