Desmond Blake: Otherworld Attourney

Hello" said a black figure in front of me. It had red glowing eyes and i was able to see his sharp teeth "I am in need of your assistance, young one" he continued in a deep raspy voice. I may be biased (search the word yourself) but i wasn't a bit scared. I asked him " What kind of assistance?" he simply smiled wide and said "I need an attourney" i replied "Sorry, i'm 15, not a lawyer" then he rose and explained "This may frighten you but I'm a demon. In the underworld, age does not matter, As long he knows how to do it" he held out a hand and asked "Do we have a deal?". Call me crazy or whatever but i said "Yes" the figure came into view. it had black skin. two human hands and arms on the side and a pair of of spider legs with silver needle clawd on ends. it has two eyes, with red iris that glows. the teeth are showing and more sharper in comparison. The demon said "Excellent, theres only one problem" I kept a poker face as he explained "To get to the underworld, one needs to be killed" he laughed as he moved in blinding speed.

*This story defies most religious beliefs and scientific theories about death.
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