Devil Chronicles

Diabolical Stupor...

He was as drunk as drunkenness could allow as he slowly stumbled across the street trying his hardest to not fall

His eyes were filled with a naked lust as he made himself walk inside of his crooked house that sat upon a hillside lopsided and nearly dilapidated

Inside his living area, there was a beautiful little girl that had long, black curly locks which hung down her back and eyes that told a story

Her eyes were filled with terror as she watched that wretched thing called a father as he slowly stumbled towards her lust filled to the brim of his eyes

This was her life story
This was her horror
This was her painful account
Something she would never forget

"Why?!" she screamed
Why was she the only defiled one who has to become a thing made only for sexual pleasure?

She, who once had the dream of seeing the world from different perspectives and worked hard to maintain a certain level of sanity

She, who had been loved as the best daughter when her mother was still alive and even when she died a terrible death

But still she was still living here in this same ragged house with only her pain and unquenchable thirst for freedom

She was tired of having to feel the same pain day to day just because she was alive while her father kept having his way with her

She had been tainted for many years and nobody knew how she was put through this humiliation on a regular basis just to give her father a moment of:

Pleasure
Entertainment
Release
And pain

She didn't hate her father for this at all, she rather pitied the man who chose to run away from his parental responsibilities

When she cried for her mother at night she only had her friend, a small animal like voice to comfort her through the ordeal

Now she can take her father's love without crying or begging because she no longer feels pain, only solitude like the dead without a single feeling

She now had the angel of death inside of her ears every time something painful might occur so now she doesn't cringe anymore like before

She even laughs from time to time when the man takes her as if she finds him to be quite the amusing clown with lots of funny jokes

"Nothing in this life can ever hurt you again child. Make a request and you shall be free..." The animal like voice spoke

The girl smiled sweetly as she nodded her head in agreement, for she knew what she now wanted, what she desired more than life itself

She desired for her father to die in a drunken stupor, not the kind where they drink themself silly, but rather the diabolical stupor

Death
By
Continuous
Drinking

She wanted him to drink until he could never drink again, to die by the very thing he loved more than breathing or family

For this was the kindest and cruelest way to send her father on, this was the last thing she would be able to offer, as every favor had a price

When the deed had been met out she breathed her last along with him, a huge smile plastered across her face for she now had her freedom