"Satan sir-"
"Hush my child" Satan hushes. He walks over and sit on his bed. His bed was a king size bed, though he seems to sleep alone as I saw no wife, it had a black tapestry above is and had red cushions and a duvet with flames on it
"Entertain me"
I stare back at Satan in horror what does he mean by entertain him he doesnt mean- but what if he does what will I do I want to stay virgin for as long as possible. What if he rails me?
I slowly walk over to the bed shaking. Satan lies down and rolls so theres a spot on the bed for me. He pats it. I freeze, not knowing what to do. Should I sit down or stay virgin.
He grabs my waist and pulls me onto the bed. Im lying down next to Satan. Im lying down next to Satan. Im lying down next to Satan.
"So young Jesus" Satan says looking away from me "what age are you"
I mumble "32" looking away. Satan turns to me. "But thats not right" he says looking at me with a serious face."Your 2021"
What? Father said I was 32 so I am 32. Satan is wrong how could I possibly be-
"You're 2021" he repeats. "You're dead"
WHAT!?!?!?!??!?!?!??! IM NOT DEAD IM ALIVE IM JUST A SOCIAL REJECT SO PPL DONT TAKE ANY NOTICE OF ME! HOW COULD I BE-
to be continued......
