As Deacon slowly landed on the floor he quickly crouched down in fear of his leg still hurting. "Its fine, did the magic not work deacon?" the man asked. Deacon stopped and looked at his leg it felt brand new, as if nothing ever happened. "Woah" he said under his breath, "woah indeed the magic of this house has been here for eons and once i claimed it i honed it to heal and help people of my choice. Though there are a limited amount of times im allowed to use it a day.". "Why're you telling me this, why are you even helping me? And where tho-" Deacon asked before he was interrupted "all in due time my boy, i understand your confusion but trust me I'm not going to hurt you,there's no point in hurting a guest that's just unruly!" he told Deacon while walking back down the stairs. "Do you know where you even are Deacon?" he asked. "N-no sir," he replied in a shaky voice. Now he realized what had happened, he was hit, and then fell, fell of a long time, then when he looked back to the man with tears in his eyes and around again he asked. "Am i dead? Have i been thrown into hell for my sins?" he asked while breaking into tears. The masked man quickly picked him up and hugged him. "No my dear boy, you are simply lost, God had made a mistake he didn't realize that you were sent here." he said in a calm quiet voice. As Deacon heard this he calmed down while holding onto the man. Feeling tired he closed his eyes for a bit not realizing he fell asleep. "Well would you look at that he fell asleep without asking for my name." he looked at one of the maids. "Prepare a nice room for him he needs his sleep.". Deacon woke up he looked around seeing he was in a bed with white and blue sheets, as he looked around he noticed the windows on the wall looking out to a magnificent garden that seems to go on for ages, as if it was a lake of flowers mixed with reds blues whites and yellows. As he looked at himself he saw he was in a nightgown and shorts. His face turned beat red when he thought about it. "Someone had to dress me while i was asleep" he thought to himself. As he was there thinking about what had happened the door clicked and swung open.
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The Aftermath of an Overturned Hell Part 1
HorrorThe world is burning there are demons erupting from the earth, the dead rise again and the government has long been destroyed but what is Deacon doing? Eating chips, while watching an old movie on a portable player while locked in a church. Though t...
