Dance With The Devil>> #JoHughes

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- J O -

The cross-roads, a place where you trade your soul for a favor. So here I was standing in the middle saying Latin chants to summon the Devil. All because of the white wings on my back, that stay hidden 'till I'm alone.

I finished the chant and nothing happened. I sighed and was about to leave when a voice caught my attention.

"Jo Andrews, it's such a surpirse that a good girl, such as yourself would see me." His voice was deep, rough, and scratchy. I turned around and we locked eyes, he was smirking as he walked closer and whispered in my ear.

"So, why are you here?" I shook my head and he chuckled.

"I want to know why I have wings." He looked at me in comeplete and utter shock as my wings sprung out and streched.

"I can answer that, but there is a price." He smirked, I gulped.

"What's the price?" I asked trying to sound confident.

"Your life."