Cursed {boyXboy}

Confusion

He should have been dead right now.

All these years of being a monster, how could someone not die after they receive what they desired. I knew from the start that Kriss was shallow. All he wanted to get was a lie of a kiss.

And that's why i placed my mark on him, the very night i felt his desire swirl up in his soul. But how could he still be living right now, by the second time i gave it?

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I looked at the night sky, illuminated by the moon. Snow are falling down, covering the road of the woods near the vicity of Idaho.

The cold winter never bothered me before. My soul, in fact, is frozen ice. I walked on the road of the trees, illuminate by the moon, until i reached a small patch of dead land, that not even one pure snow would glow.

i felt my powers coming out of my body, and my eyes turned blue as i chant, standing in the middle of the circle dead land.

"Seffura ches-tel, sumbukra adoragamus, pedumgas-chul

Lamoste aggraka, seffandulita orkapum nol dur vente!"

When i opened my eyes, Pergamum was at my front, grinning, and swirling around the dead soil, like a wolf in the form of a smoke. 

He was a black ghost. a very dark spirit, with golden eyes. He can turn to anything he want and live until the time of Judgement, cursing, and buying desperate souls.

"Show your true self Pergamum!" i demanded, standing still in the light of the moon.

"If you wish so, Archidaemos." Pergamum's ghost went into the shadows of the biggest tree, and in a moment, he came out of the dark, walking in bare feet on the patch of the dead land. His hair, golden and long like his eyes. He had a perfect face, slender body and fingers. He dressed himself in white cloth, pure like a snow. "Or should i say, Michael."

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"You've fallen, Pergamum. You don't have any right to stay in such form." I looked at him in the eyes, as he grinned his lips.

"Of course, i was once created before the earth by the Creator. Cursed of my rebellion. But, my beauty was never taken away 'till His judgement. Now, Archidaemos, my servant, why hath thou calleth me he?"

He swayed his hands and i started to speak. "I placed my mark on human boy, and i knew he desired and lust for a kiss. I gave it two times, but he's still alive."

Pergamum went to a stop from his swirling, turned from me and started to spoke. "Thousands of succubus i gave power, but most faltered. All of them, could not turn away from their humanity before, Archidaemos. Maybe, you are not as evil to survive being a cursed one of killing a young lad."

i balled my fists as i stared at him sharply. "You were the one to curse me before, Pergamum?"

"Oh yes, but you were the one who called me, when you were about to die in Sicily. You sold your soul to me, just because you wante dto live more."

I looked down on the ground, ashamed. Pergamum changed his self into another ghost and swirled around me.

"Now, my dear Archidaemos," he said, while stroking my chin with his cold, pale fingers. "Human hearts could easily change desires."

Then he was gone,

I walked away, carrying the dirt of the dead soil, and snow became pitch black whenever i took a step, away from the moon light.