Hello there!
I am writing just for fun (✿^‿^).
A fanfiction about Satan for all my sweet Satan simps.
And yes, the mc is a female here.. Sorry about it •́ ‿ ,•̀
You were transferred to RAD as an exchange student,a girl with lot of hobbies and...
They weren't the demons that her mother told her to be aware of..
They weren't the demons her father fought and protected her and her sister at night.
They are much more powerful..
Omnipotent..
And she clearly didn't have the strength to fight them..
U never had any strength inside u.
*Thump*
Her head slammed against the wooden wall of the shed. Stinging pain radiated from her forehead to her whole body. She got a little dizzy too.
She had dialled the number after she pressed the green button. It was written on the back of the switch board. An electric speed boat, large enough to hold 4 person came out from the sand. It was inside a underground glass box room fitted under the sand.
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She never knew the existence of this motor boat.
"Hello."
"Hello. I am Y/n, daughter of F/n", she was still panting. She didn't even know how much time was left.
"Go on.", the voice said in all seriousness.
"U/n turned on the Destroyer.. only I.. survived..", she racked a sob as the depth of her words hit her closing her eyes for a brief time, remembering Father's and Mother's words.
"Live your life Y/n"
"I love you Y/n"
She opened her eyes, took a deep breath, felt strong on her own footing, got back the trust in her own senses, her eyes looking towards the vast ocean like that of a predator.
Even though she in the back of her mind that this power is her survival instinct, her adreline. She still wanted to believe that her mom and dad is watching over her.
The man was quite all along, but she knew he was giving her time to steady her herself.
"Sir, my father told me trust you even though I completely can't; I am still going to bet on his words. I have no idea how much time is left so I will hang up. I will probably reach by the shore within two days. Let's meet there.", she felt confident in her voice like she knew she is gong to survive this.
"Okay Y/n. Safe Journey.", with that she hung up.
Next up was to take the boat out on the beach side. She carefully went inside the glass room; went to the back of the boat and tried to push.
It moved! The boat was light irrespective of its size and the glass is well maintained so it provided less friction. She continued to push, the glass room was situated not too away from the side of the beach which was lucky for her as it got directly pushed into sea.
She climbed into it, put the boat in automation and it started moving.
She stiffly sat on the seat, not even daring to look back. In the back of her mind the whole scene was playing like a broken record.
It probably has been three to four minutes.
The boat has taken up speed and she had somehow put on the life jacket. The expense of only sea green colour ahead. With her mind in the boat and heart at the home which will get blown-
BOOM!
It was a devastating sound enough for her stop breathing, shock wave passed throughout her body and the water molecules going berserk at it, that made the boat unstable.
She didn't look back.
She didn't so much so take a breath as the crumbling sound rang in her ears and the sea continued devouring her home like a glutton.
She didn't even look back when her blood ran cold on the thought that the existence of everything in her life till now is torn apart from her.
Aren't u saving ur own life like that of an ant Y/n? Hm?
"No.."
Weren't u scared of dying Y/n?
"NOOO.."
She took in gulps of air but it never reached her lungs. She couldn't take it, her hands coming to her neck and heart as if somebody is chocking her; her frantic heartbeats and the sound of the boat zooming through the sea is making everything annoying!
Her vision was getting blurry, consiousness slipping away. Through her blurry vision she saw a glimpse of her mother, father and sister holding her hand as they crouched infront of her, worried expression was itched on their faces.
She felt safe and her body relaxed on the thought of her family by her side as she succumbed to darkness.
By the time she woke up, her throat was parched and muscles taut as if she had a long battle. She had fallen off her seat; laying down she recalled the event.
It was a panic attack.
The full moon was right above her head. Shining majestically.
Beautiful.
And she thought to herself-
The World Goes On...
That night she vowed at the moon upon her vengeance, she will turn this story into a bloody nightmare..
