I screamed but no one heard. I was lying on the soaked ground crying my eyes out. Blood rushed from my injured knees and my bashed head. Why am I alive I thought. Why should I live I thought. I wanted to die. I wanted to commit suicide but I can't even stand. I screamed "God you evil bastard!". A moment after that I heard laughter. I looked up and saw a young man, no older than 25, he had black hair and wore a tailcoat. He had this classical hat people used back then. He has wings which seemed old and broken, They were showing their mere skeleton with some midnight purple skin left. His right eye was red in colour, his left eye had a star in front of a purple and red colour. He had fangs which he hid under his mouth.
"Are you sure about that Richard?" He asked me in a wicked tone. "Who are you? How do you know my name?" I asked. I was shaking in pure fear. "And the one who cursed god is shaking in front of a demon. Alas! I should have introduced myself earlier shouldn't I? Why yes I am Lucifer! My father had sent me here to show you your true form Richard, or should I say Zyxkeria." Lucifer said.
My skin back skin peeled off and grew huge wings, eagle like but black. My scars and injuries were immediately healed. I stood up and realized I was taller. My dirty blond hair turned dark red. My eyes bleed and I recovered perfect vision, unlike my previous blurry eyes, my fingernails grew long and black. I realized immediately I am a demon!
"Excellent!" Lucifer said. "Now then, you should be able to know spells as they were given to you by memory while you were transforming. Be subtile about your demon form. You can play with souls and control minds. Now then I have stuff to do. See you Zyxkeria!" He said as he flew off. I tried to think of a spell and one came immediately. I immediately recited it. "Xemikaropilityphori, werkemoliaterotimali, exdrentednesdeyframamli, extrolia!" And immediately all living beings died in a one mile circle. I was shocked by the result. I wanted to try more but the last spell made me really tired.
I flew up the steep hills and stood on the road. Soon, a pick up truck came. I used mind control to make the driver jump out. I transformed into human form and used the truck to drive to the city.
In the city, I started to think about side effects of being a demon. Then, I realized the innability to enter heaven, meaning I would never meet my family again. I regretted cursing god and wanted to return human, I didn't realize where I was going and accidentaly drove the pick up over some motorbikes and a Porsche. I didn't feel like moving. I stayed there, and cried again.
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Demon's Play
ÜbernatürlichesWhen one realizes he has demonic powers, he has to choose to abandon good will and prosperty to be a demon or to go against his powers and use them for his deeds. Demons fall as he rises.