The Damned

I watched silently as his eyes blackened and his hands began to tremble. I felt a shudder ripple down my spine. He grinned sadistically, showing his sparkly teeth and making the scar on his cheek stretch over his skin, and leaned into my ear.

"No point in running now Vanessa," He whispered, the tone in his voice making my skin crawl...

"There are many limitations to what I can do on this planet, but I do know that I am dragging you back into the dark with me... dearest." He dug his nails into my wrists as he held them against the wall. I heard a whimper force itself from my parted lips, and began to thrash against his hold. The look in his eyes burned with pure evil and hatred.

" Leave me alone, Alal!" I yelped as he pushed a strand of hair behind my ear. Alal released one of my wrists, placing his own against his heart as if he were offended with how cruel I was acting. I thrashed against his hold and reeled my fist back to punch him, but before my knuckles had contact with his cheekbone, his darkly clothed form disintegrated before my eyes. Leaving behind a dark and cold aura.

That's when I knew I couldn't do this anymore. I knew who I had to go to to get rid of this spirit. We were supposed to be assigned our own personal angel, but they had severely messed up. I had to find a way to do something, but knew he would hurt me if he knew. I had to do something...