Death Contract (PUBLISHED)

The Adventure of Three Little Pigs Part 5

Chapter 42

When my body fell down, Lucifer left me in an old boat. All the souls bowed when he put me here; they just lifted their heads when he left. There I was with so many souls. I do not know what this place is or where we are going to. But based on what I see, we are all going to hell.

The water that the boat passes through is not water because it is blood. The blood of oppressed sinful people.

I want to ask the souls on the boat, but I do not want to do something I will regret. They are silent and if I disturb them, they will surely attack me, especially when they find out that I am the guardian of the soul. That's why I prefer to remain silent on one side and observe what's going on.

The boat I was travelling in took a long time to return. In front of us was a demon-possessed man holding a large scythe. It had not moved before, but when a soul tried to look back at me, he rudely cut off the head of the man who turned to me. My eyes widened, especially when I recognized the man. He is the man I picked up earlier. His beheaded head spewed into the river of blood.

I almost trembled at the feeling of something flowing from my forehead. When I tried to look at it, I found that it is the man's blood. I just closed my eyes and almost cried.

So, is this my judgement day? Has Lucifer taken me? Am I going to go to hell? Is this God's judgment on me?

I sobbed silently like the other women in the boat. I shuddered and did nothing but whisper Saint's name.

I'll never forget the look on Saint's face when I last saw him. It was full of apprehension, full of anxiety and anguish.

I want to see him again. I want to be with him. I want my Saint Archangel now.

"Save me, babe." That was the thing that came out of my mouth before I was stunned to see a huge gate slowly opening to let hundreds of newcomers into the boat. Even before getting there, I could feel the mixture of heat and cold. It stinks and the air seems to be poisonous, which is slowly killing us. It was there that I realized that before they take your soul to the place you should go to in hell, they will kill you over and over again. You will repeatedly experience death in the way it was intended because of the decisions a person made during his or her life on earth.

At that point, I became desperate to getaway. I became desperate to call for help to the point where I prayed. Something I never did before.

The fact that I do not believe in a god is true. But this time, something I asked for was not for my safety.

"God, give me more time to be with Saint. I still want to be with him. At least for a moment, at least for a moment. " At that point, all I asked was to be with Saint again, even if I only asked for a few days. I don't want to leave without even making him feel how I feel. I don't want to leave him this way. I don't want him to feel that I left him, even though I know he won't like me. Even though I know we don't feel the same way. All that matters to me right now is that I want to be with Saint again. At least for a moment.

At that point, the god seemed to prove that he was real and alive because the sudden light of the dark sky here stopped the ships approaching the great gate of hell.

Everyone turned, even me. Everyone looked up, wondering and asking. But when whoever carried the light appeared, everyone was dazzled except for my gradual smile.

The light was coming from Saint Archangel, an angel of death.

"Saint!" It was there that I finally shouted his name. Weeping and crying. "Saint, help me!" I even screamed, so his eyes turned to me. He quickly approached me with his sailing sword. He did not lift again, and he flew down on me with his white wings.

I thought that was it. I thought he could save me. But I just thought that because Lucifer can't be called the devil if he can't manipulate.

In an instant, he was behind me again. "I would have just waited for you inside the Guardian of Soul to make you queen of my kingdom. But I never really thought you would ask God for help to save you. " I was frozen when he hugged me again and flew upwards. "Why the guardian of the soul? Didn't you choose to commit suicide? You have already decided; it can't be undone. " He said slyly before releasing his black sword. He would have been ready to stab me when Saint shouted.

"Lucifer Morningstar! In the name of God the Father in heaven, I command you to get lost! " I can see how the Saint is getting brighter with his silver sword. There, Lucifer suddenly disappeared with the rapid entry of all the souls aboard the boats inside the gates of hell and its closing. I finally fell into the river of blood, but Saint immediately saved me.

But the arrival of another pig saved the two pigs from ruin. From there, they travelled back to tread the path of origin to return.

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