My Midnight Angel

Chapter twelve

Chapter twelve

Walls made of the remainder of skulls and bones.

Painted in blood.

Death in every corner.

Sinister laughing coming from every place of darkness.

Welcome to my home.

One day this dump will be mine.

Walking up the castle made of rotten bodies.

Here lays the devil himself.

Maggots surrounding every disfigured remainder of everybody.

Every demon is different either their bodies are dying off or their claws have been removed.

Or they have long claws.

But only powerful guards of the castles here can have guards.

The only reason there’s demons locked up in cells of fire is because they attempted to over throw a heartless create.

You don’t mess with someone with a heart made of nothing.

They have nothing you can blackmail them with.

When I was five he almost got me killed by one of his wanna-be’s.

How I got to status of a demon prince in by killing that one who tried killing me.

The demon was all black in the shape of a wolf his eyes glowing a blood thirsty red.

I don’t know how I did it but I ripped him limb by limb spilling this velvet blood.

Drop by drop.

Limb by limb.

I ripped him apart in seconds without even touching him.

I was the only demon child in hell.

I didn’t belong but everyone wanted to teach me things.

I learned only from myself though.

The devil after I managed to kill demons for him.

He would send me on missions to earth to kill people or angels.

Killing an angel is sacred if you manage to drink all of the angel’s blood.

You would be extending your youth by 1,000 years.

And the angel I have to murder now is Jeydon.

I can’t see why he would send me back into hell.

Hell isn’t as bad as humans say.

We have dragons as pets.

We eat delicious juicy angel hearts.

Every demon has the ability to turn “human.”

But you lose the ability when you don’t do “good”.

As Satan’s right hand man on earth, I have to do good for others.

Sometimes I have to save lives to stop myself from losing control.

“Welcome Ryan” he says in his ashy voice.

The truth his appearance is a mystery no one is meant to see him.

“I have a mission for you my son.”

“What is it” I say impatiently.

I have to begin my plan to steal Arianna away from Jeydon.

“You have to capture the human girl and kill Jeydon as soon as possible. You have to make her fall in love.” He says laughing.

Love is seen as a godly thing.

But in reality it wouldn’t exist without the devil.

This will be easier than I thought.

Jeydon dead and Arianna mine.

Then the last thing in the plan; kill my father.

I then teleport out of hell and into earth.