I hate how everyone betrays hell as a firery pit of destuction, but in fact it's quite cold and clean. I thought as I laid in my empty bed. Sighing I turned onto my and touched the other side. I just want someone to love me, but no one would or could ever love the most evilest man in their world.
"Help! Help me! Stop, stop it! You're hurtting me. What's going on, I do beileve I can have an explanation about what the hell is going on!" A deep voice rang through out my chambers.
"Shut it! You stupid fag, you'll wake the lord. You were caught tresspassing. Tresspassing into hell. Which means the punishment you shall recive is death. Now shut it." A deep ominous voice rang through my chambers.. A voice I knew to well.
It was quiet for a mintue. Then-
"OI! You son of a bitch. Get back here! Right now!" The fimliar ominous voice rang out again.
I heard the patter of feet. Then my doors opened and shut quickly but quietly.
"Who goes there?" My voice now, rang out as I got out of bed with a sheet covering my groin.
I walked over to where the person stood, still by my door, and grabbed his throat. I heard someone tried to open the door.. My hand which was holding the sheet up, rasied to stop the door, but it was too late. The person, feel ontop of me.
Niall, one of the my demos, who also was the ominous voice, pulled the boy off of me and threw him agaisnt the wall and procceds to walk towards him. Finding my balance I got up.
"Enough!" My voice cold.
Niall dropped the boy and turned around and gasped, at my nakedness, then dropped his head and muttered an "I'm sorry M' Lord."
The boy who's now standing, procced to laugh.
"Why the fuck is he calling you a lord..?" More laughter.
"Well peasent, he's calling me a lord because, I'm what you call Satan, The Devil.. Lucifer even.. But my name is Louis."
His laughter stopped, and his face morphed from humor to fear.
"You're the Devil?"
