My life was not satisfying. My family did not understand me. Most of the times I was either depressed or down. I would have these dreams- rather nightmares - of a group of guys coming to take my soul.
When I yelled that my soul was not theirs to take, Satan would smirk and say "They work for me, my Queen." I love him.
The one called Lucifer, Satan the devil. I knew when I was young that he and I were meant to be together. I can't say soul mates exactly because, of course, he has no soul. I have had an image in my mind of a place called hell. It's the place my mind registers as "home."
Which leads to my family not understanding me. They think that I may be crazy for thinking that I may somehow be a demon. They took me to see specialists and preachers to get me to stop speaking the truth. On one occasion Satan showed me the way. He told me to come to him and I did. Only to find out the reason I left.
He couldn't rule without me.
First, let me tell you about my life before returning to claim my kingdom.
My name is Hel, my parents thought that it was by some devine inspiration to name me where the Devil lives. As a result I was always a "demon spawn" if you will. There were many times where the dreams of my soul being taken were so real I would scream. After a while I would get used to them and they would turn around - so to say.
I live in a place I call Paradise. The fact still remains that there is no place like my real home but this place is pretty close.
Living is longer and option. Now, I can't go back. There is no longer a place for me there. However, who said that the dead can't haunt the living?
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