ℂorruption➼ Devil Louis & Dark Angel Niall

❉ Chapter 20 ❉

U N E D I T E D

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Voices and shouts began to pound against my head, harsh laughter filling the gaps of silence that rarely occurred. As everything span, I glanced back at the crying woman that curled up before me, and I placed my hands over my ears.

"This isn't real. This isn't real," I repeated to myself over an over. And with one sharp suck of breath, I screamed.

And that was it.

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The haze that appeared to dominate my mind was succeeding. With large, welcoming arms, it succumbed me into the depths of oblivion: somewhere I had though I'd visited in the past, however, what I came across now was nothing like my past ventures.

It retained me between the indestructable strength of its hands, a grip I thought I would never escape, and although I expected it to choke me to no end, I remained a young girl with ivory skin and exceptional lungs to breathe with.

I couldn't understand its intentions.

Why it wasn't hurting me, tormenting me both emotionally and physically I wouldn't understand. I couldn't interpret the point of it, because the more time that passed by, the more loose I felt; free to venture far beyond the scene of white that played before me.

And, it had gotten to a point where I was floating amidst the cool breeze, hands wavering frantically in panic until the pace of my heart slowed and I allowed my body to drift its own way. The feeling was wonderful.

The emotions that frequently played at the pit of my stomach suddenly ceased, leaving me in a moment of pure bliss. After becoming imprisoned by the pits of hell, I'd effectively forgotten how much happiness two seconds of peace could offer you.

I tried to imagaine a world without A Devil, and a world without Tainted Angels and evil spirits. However, hard as I would try, my mind would push these crippled thoughts to the deepest part of me, where I was incapable of clawing at them and bringing them back to life.

A part of me was devastated, where another patted me on the back in satisfaction. And I couldn't understand my own feelings, right this moment.

So, I allowed my body to switch off completely, beginning to cherish the unusual peace I was offered in the empty blanket of white. My ears could not seem to register any sound, and that pleased me to no end. A smile tugged challengingly at my lips, but that faded as soon as it came. A frosty breeze brushed past me, turning my body stiff. I swallowed at nothing, and my eyes shot straight open, searching the blank space desperately.

And still, I could see nothing but the ivory of my skin. No matter how many times I tried to convince myself that that the cold breeze was a figment of my imagination, my heart would hammer against my chest, like a prisoner in a mental institute, thrashing and screaming for release.

For a long moment, the wind came to a halt, and the silence dominated the atomosphere once more.

Until a child's laugh was faintly heard in the distance.