Song Stories

Song 4: Deal with the devil

((Song - Phantom by Natewantstobattle))

  I'm just a phantom in your room with no intent on leaving soon.

  I had a... not bad life but not good life. It was just enough for me to do anything. I wasn't rich but wasn't poor either. I was in the middle with everything. Except for having someone who loves me! Everyone I've met hates me immediately. Why? You may ask that question and I'll give you the answer! I'm pretty much a demon. I have horns but not tail or wings.  I am always called a monster though.

And you're still not even sure just how I got here. Another ghost that's in your bed, that you wish you could leave for dead. Ain't no magic word can make me disappear.

I walk through the halls of my house. I opened my bedroom door and it was pitch black.

"What the?" I walked in and everything went to a room. Looks like a meeting room. Chairs lined the grey walls.  A big wooden table stood in the middle. It looked to be shined. It was shiny and it was cool.

"So you finally arrive?" I hear voice behind me and immediately turn on my heels.

"Who are you?" I asked cautious of what I say.

"You may call me Dark." He says.

"Goes with the gloomy atmosphere." I say. He glares my way.

Now that room it starts to dim, set the mood for onset sin. And now were past out on the floor of your apartment.

"I've had to many people glare at me. You're gonna have to do better than that." I say. He walks over to me and taps my shoulder. I turn around faced with pitch black eyes.

"I can tell your life is a living hell, how about I change that?" He says. I look at him.

"You... can do that? And you'd do that for a complete stranger?" I say. He looks at me a evil grin on his face. His presence made me feel uncomfortable.

"Why yes!" He says excitedly. I didn't like his motives.

With every single warning sign, passed you up and slipped you by. But we're all bound to end up back where we started.

"Why? What do you want in return?" I say. His face goes from a excited evil grin to a plain evil grin. Evil was written on his face. I didn't trust him.

[No one's POV]

   Azazel looked to Dark.

"Well you eternal enslavement of course!" He said. Azazel rolled their eyes.

"Well then! This deal is not gonna happen." Azazel says. Before they could walk out Dark spoke.

"If you sign the deal, you only come here if I actually need you. You still get to live your regular life. You still have your friends, family, and whatever. I just get to summon you when I need your help." He said with a straight face. His no emotion face turned to a smirk.

Make no mistake I'll break you down. (Woah oh oh, Woah oh oh) Shout it around town!

"And if you don't sign. Well... you'll just be my slave by force." He says looking Azazel dead in the eyes. Azazel knew he was not kidding. It was one of Azazel's many talents. They could see when someone was lying or not and of they were kidding or not. Dark certainly was not kidding. Azazel turned to him.

"... let me think about it for a few days. I'll give you your answer then." Azazel says walking up to him. He certainly knew thy Azazel wasn't very afraid of him. The were still scared just not as much as other people.