I stare at the water. It was like lava.
"****." I cursed.
I took off my robe. I get into the tub. I move my hand around my scars. My body was riddled with scars. Some still bled. I touch my neck there was still a bite mark. Long story short, I got tricked into a bad love making thing and I got bit. I stare at myself in the reflection of the water. I snap my fingers. A radio appeared and started playing. It was an opera, for some reason.
I look like a stranger. At least that's what I think I look like. I'm pretty sure that's what everyone thinks of me. A monster. Can't blame them. In Hell I've done terrible things, but that was in Hell so everyone is mean.
I take some soap and start running over my body.
Stupid boy.
Come here chocolate boy.
Make him cry.
Fuck him.
I grip my head.
Little boy you taste so sweet.
These words still feel like blades. Tears started to swell in my eyes.
"Don't tell me the Radio Demon is afraid of baths." A voice said.
I jump. I turn.
"Master? What are you doing here? I thought you can only enter the mind." I say.
"Eh. I kind of am trying something different. What do you think?" He said.
"Uh, you look nice." I say.
"Just wanted to keep an eye on you." He said.
He spins around me. He flips his top-hat around.
"I hope you're not reconsidering our deal."
"No, no of course not."
"Okay good." He said.
He went into a portal and exited the room. I let out a breath. I continue washing myself.
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Varian; The Radio Demon
Fanfiction"Decades ago, Varian manifested in Hell, seemingly overnight. He began to topple over lords that had been dominate for centuries. That kind of Raw power had never been harnessed from a mortal soul before, then he broadcast his power all throughout H...
