When they finished preparing the meal, I came back inside. I sat at the table as Patricia served me my meal. They continued being quiet, looking down at their plates, barely lifting their forks. After a moment in complete silence, I spoke up.
"So, how have the last 10 years served you two?" I asked. There was no reply. They didn't even look up from their plates. Angrily, I stood up out of my seat and ripped the tablecloth off the table, pulling everything with it- the plates, the food, even the candles. The tablecloth ignited into flames. "So this is how your supposed to greet your own daughter after 10 years?"
I suddenly burst into flames and shifted into a devil, flying up into the sky, breaking a hole in their roof. "I wanted a proper welcome!"
William and Patricia came outside after a few failed attempts at putting the fire out. It had spread pretty rapidly and now their whole house was burning. I came back down to the ground. They tried to run from me. They made it to their car, but could not start it. I broke the windows with my powers, but I pulled them out of the car by hand, throwing them across the driveway as I did so. It's funny how they still tried to run. I put my hand out and choked William, ever so slightly lifting him up off the ground. "I could rain hellfire down on Earth," I yelled "but that would ruin the pleasure of feeding off the souls of sinners for eternity." I drop on the ground. "As much fun as I am having seeing you two again, let's cut to the chase. I am here for my revenge. You two have a one way pass to Gehenna and I will have pleasure in feeding off your souls until there is nothing left but pain and guilt." They started to run away. I used my powers to drag them both up a hill. I did to them what they did to me. I burnt them at the stake and I felt great doing it. I made sure it was on the news so everyone watched as they died a horrible death and couldn't do a thing about it.
I flew up in the air between the two stakes with balls of fire in both of my hands. I threw the fire at the base of the stakes. Hearing the screams of my parents, I realized I had finally gotten my revenge.
I looked towards the camera. "Don't mess with the daughter of the Devil unless you want to get burnt!"
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Horror"There's fire... a never-ending fire. People running, screaming. They are burning. They never die. They only burn... forever." This is a short story about the life of the daughter of the Devil. She goes on a quest to exact revenge on the people who...