Chapter 1

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 December 18, 1888

   The streets of London were filled with busy bypassers. As a young girl was running down the streets and not seeing where she was going and took a turn into the busy street. Unfortunately for her she got her foot stuck in the mud. “Help! Someone please my foot! Its Stuck!” she yelled and pleaded for help but none came to assist the young girl. From a distance there was a horse ridden carriage coming down the streets towards her.

  Once she heard the galloping hooves of the beast pulling the heavy load she started to cry, thinking it would be the end of her existence. “Please.” she sobbed “Someone h-help me!” People started to stop and looked a the helpless girl.  “Oi Little girl! Get outta there! Don’t ya see the carriage!?” a  man yelled. She stood there frozen and weeped. Not only because she was stuck and about to be crushed, but because she honestly can't see anything but only darkness. The sad truth is she was blind, Not always though.

  

    It all happened little over a year ago. She was once a happy, energetic , young woman. She sang songs, danced, and was able to do tremendous flips and somersaults. Atlas though all good things must come to a close. Thugs or terrorist from unknown lands kidnapped her. They beaten, tortured, and humiliated her. They didn’t rape her thank god. The only question that haunts her was Why? Why did they do this to me? or Who put them up to it? Do they do it out of fun? Do they find pleasure in hurting me? Is it a sport of some sort? Do they hurt me to let out steam, pan, anguish? All these questions with no answers.

   It was December 13, 1887. It was also Saint Lucy’s feast day she was the saint who had her eyes gouged out. This day was also the day the criminals poured bleach into her eyes causing her to be forever blind.

     She shed a tear after remembering what all had happened and closed her once beautiful lavender eyes but now a pure white substance of pain which now haunts her till the day she dies. She waited and listened for the carriage to hit her but then to feel as if she has been lifted up and moved. ‘Is this what death feels like?’ She thought. “Hello? Miss wake up! Are you alright?” a mysterious voice questioned her. “You could’ve died if I didn't come in time correct.” She ‘opened’ her eyes and ‘looked’ at the man. Of course she saw nothing. “Y-Yes I-I knew that.” she answered fragile like as if she was glass  which would break from any sudden movements.  “Then why didn’t you move?” She ‘looked’ down “I was stuck.” His red demon eyes widen, “Hmm stuck you say.” she nodded,“Well thats something new.” He said amused. Her cheeks flared up. “Its not funny!!” she yelled at the man, “My apologies.” He put the girl down and stood up straight. “My only question though is How did you get you foot stuck in mud, and almost crushed?” she ‘looked’ down once again,“Only explanation I have is I didn’t know, nor see the street for the truth is I’m blind.” his gazed softened and his smile turned into a smirk. “Poor blind girl. It must hard to get around.” he said trying to manipulate the blind girl. “I-It is but I manage.” He slithered behind the girl and put his hands on her shoulders “I can help. You just have to say yes and it’s a deal.” He leaned into her ear causing his hot breath to hit her neck and send shudders down her spine. Curious of course “W-What kind of deal?”

    He smirked “A Faustian Contract.” He breath out her white hues widened and she stepped forward out of his grasped and turned around. “A-A Faustian C-Contract?!” he stood straight “I-Isn’t that a-a deal with the Devil?” she panicked. His slender figure slithered in front of her and laid a hand on her soft cheek. “Shhh child It’s not as bad as you think.” He coed  “But God will be asham-” he cut her off from finishing that sentence, “I promise you there are no regrets in our deal.” He got on one knee and held her small hand gently in his big manly hands. “If you make this deal I would be forever in your services till death.” She thought about it, “A catch I suppose?” He nodded “When you die I’ll consume your precious soul.” He licked his lips, “And you’ll have a mark or contract symbol embedded on a part of your body of my choosing.” She bit her lip and nodded hesitantly. “Yes I a-agree to make a deal.” He smirked and put a hand on her cheek as it started to glow a eirie green color, his eyes changing from crimson red to a hot pink.

    After a moment or two he removed his hand from her cheek. Upon her cheek was a quarter size pentagram  by her ear. “This is to show you are now my master, mistress, Lord, My queen.” He bowed, “I guess I am.” She said getting very light headed and tripping forward onto The demon. “Oh My! Are you alright my queen?” she nodded “J-Just a little light headed thats all.” “Do you wish to retire for the night?” “Yes please.” He nodded and lifted the girl up bridal styled and walked down the street towards his mansion.

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