Those Who Show Mercy, Don't Receive Any

Chapter 11: (Part 2) Steer Clear This Mother Fucker is Here

Tweek Tweak
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I didn't know where i was.

I woke up with lovely flowers glowing around me and such tall grass around me as flowers surrounded my silhouette. The moment I looked up I saw a demon charge at me, as it got close it splattered in mid air dying everything blue. I looked around me and nothing could be seen, just tall grass and flowers that surrounded it. I sat up and stared beyond where a trail was left.

I stood up sore, wondering what I have been doing before. Then it clicked in me. I was fighting the demon. I grabbed him by the horns and summoned my spear. After I did , a demon attacked me and grazed my waist and shoulder. I looked down from where the injury is at. It had healed leaving no scar behind. I checked my shoulder, a small scar laid behind.

It felt weird as i stood. I walked towards the path, following it as it lead me outside. All i saw was a fiery flame and a descending madness of angels and demons alike. Spayed around like confetti. Blood smearing the dirt and snow that surrounded everything. It looked out of a horror movie. Sinister.

As i wonder around i looked around and saw a hat. A familiar one at that. It was craig's hat! I ran to it, only to see a decapitated body before me the head sill by it side a few feet away. Demonic wings sprouting behind it There was to many to count. Like 12 or 16 I couldn't count. A look over to see a dark haired head away from the body. I slowly walk up to it as its horns still shined bright red. I turn it over to see Craig. His face soft and calming. Almost as if he was in peace. Almost like he was resting for once. His eyes closed. I grabbed his head and held it tight against me.

Oh how i could feel the tears pouring down my face. I looked at his face. His soft expression on it. He looked as if he wanted to do this. A demon fighting his own race for what? But the real question was why? Why would he go against his own people. His own kind. I remember back in hell the hype about a demon who was like a false deity, a strong demon. The hype was immense that they treated the boy badly, then i left hell for good. I didn't know much about the boy after that.

I looked at his tan skin. The color warm with life, yet his skin cold like winter. I looked at him. I didn't feel disgust. I didn't feel pity. I felt grief. The things he had to do to be a priest, the things he had to endure in hell. I looked at him. Does he too, want to redeem himself the way i did?

I hugged his head close to me rubbing blood on my outfit. It must have hurt having to touch the holy water, having to do the duties of a priest. It must have hurt, having to kill his peers. Having to betray his family with this secret. I cried. I cried for him. I cried because of the fact that he still has to suffer. I look over at his body laying there. His wings still wide open. Laying there lifeless. As i continue to hug his head i placed myself next to his body. Ready to leave him here. So that i can go fight the demon general. I place his head were it should have been. The fiery flames surrounding us. He then opened his eyes.

"WHAT THE FUC-" I yelled as i dropped his head. His body slowly rose, his wings limp, his body turns around in a crawling position and "looks" for the head I stare in amazement. Wasn't he the demon that Kenny was looking for. A demon can not do that no matter what they do. They can not reconnect their head back together how Craig is doing right now, infact with one clean cut to the head for a demon and its over for them no matter what they do. As he picks his head he places it back on his body. The blood connecting it and erasing the scar completely. He then begins to cough violently, startling me.

"Craig are you okay?" I ask, knowing damn well i should be killing him and not helping him at all. He is Kenny's assignment. I told myself. Not mine. So i think it should be safe. I've grown way to close with Craig, that if he were to die.. I don't know what i would do with myself. .