Chapter 28

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I held her close to me as she slept in my arms through the day, she must be very tired. I held her to feel her warmth, I started to close my eyes until Edge nudge me. I woke up looking at him to see him having his head lowered, I blinked a couple times. "It's almost time." I ignored him as I held her protectively. I haven't been with her much lately and it's killing me. The Sins are going to be the death of me. Why would the Dull let them out? I felt her stir as she came closer to me, I remember when she was little that she would just be full of energy. I looked down at her to see someone completely different. Not the same Faith and I wish I could see her grow. To improve, to watch her and be there, but I wasn't. I only see her once a year and ever since then I stuck with her.

She stole the Devil's heart. I smiled at the thought, my little girl is gone. I have someone better, a true warrior. A great person. "You are totally whipped, your making that smile where you find her so amazing in every way." I gave him a stare as he backed off. "just saying."

"Shut your mouth." I scolded. I sighed as I watched as Edge jumped onto the couch having his head placed on her, his eyes (even though its darker than the sky) show sadness and fear. Not for me but for her, fear of the Sins, her safety. With my hand I placed a hand on his head, "It will be alright Eggy, it will be alright. I won't let anything happened." I told him.

He looked up at me with shock but I just looked away, "You called me...."

"Sleep now." I told him as he just nod his head, I sighed as I have two devilish children sleeping. People are scared of the Devil, but what frightens me more is the safety of the people. I might be self-centered but the Sins will have to bring people down to Hell, and to be honest I am too damn occupied to deal with them. The better I get them the better that God will lay off my back. The Traitor is taken care of and we are a step closer to get all them. I sighed as I closed my eyes feeling the warmth once again. It's almost time for me to leave, to disappear into the night live every year.

For I am the Devil, by day and night, but throughout the year I am just a bad nightmare. I sighed as I held tighter feeling my body losing their grip. I will be alone again. I opened my eyes to see that I on my bed having empty arms, when will this end? My curse is to wait, to understand. The curse of the souls I have dragged down with me. I could hear them screaming, wanting, lusting for Faith. I listened as they clawed to the side of my head, they want, they are a form of Greed, Lust, Pride, and everything. I looked away but how can I when they are in my head.

Furious that I cannot hold her forever, she will be my Angel of Hell. She will rule by my side, for all eternity. I would love that, to have her with me forever. I got up as I headed out the door, there is work to be done.

A month past as I held a chain that is latched around my two pets, introducing Greed! And the guest Pride! I laughed as I tugged the metal leashes, they crawled beside me bowing their head. I walked down the hall as the demons clawed at their side, punishment... torture by the Demons. My pets. They didn't scream but they were getting bit, clawed, scratched, taunted. I walked through my throne, heading for the arena. They all gathered there. "Traitor!" "Fucker!" "Disgusting!" "Sinners!" Everyone chanted. I walked over the entrance were the mafia leaders, and all the leaders who created chaos was tied up like they are the walls. The demons around seated and perched cheered while I tied them up to the pole. A dull came with a velvet case and opened it slowly, revealing a golden whip. I picked it up as I kissed the handle and everyone cheered.

I looked at the two, who I created out of spite. Sons. Must be punished for what they have done, they have forgotten. Time to re-teach them their manners. I unrolled the whip as I struck at them, and the sound of the tip hitting the skin made me shiver in delight. My demons started to cheer as I grinned I continued to whip them as they screamed in pain. Their backs torn and bleeding, soon they grew tired to I stop. I held out my hand to silence the crowd. "Bring me the Alcohol," so did a Dull did. They bowed their heads as they walked back when I grab the bottle. I walked over to Pride as they looked up at me with their pleading eyes. I untied them as I tossed them onto the dirt. I uncapped the bottle as I smelled the rich potent smell. "Disgusting," I whispered as I poured it down it's back, they screamed. I watched as they cried into the dirt, I snapped my fingers.

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