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Warning: Drugs is involved and torture

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Isn't weird that as king of hell is walking down on the Earth Surface. Walking down on the lonely street where kids ran around this time of night collecting their treats. I was just walking in my black suit. I just walked around, minding my own hell business. Hearing screams from the children and the laughter of the adults. I walked down the street to see a lonesome little girl. I was shocked as she just wore pixie wings, a crown, and a tutu. I thought it was cute, I smirked as I walked over to her. I sat next to her making candy from my hand. I looked down to her bucket to see there was a good handful of candy. I put my own candy, she looked up to me. She looked like a five-year-old. "I didn't say trick or treat!" She told me as she picked up a handful of candy and put it back in my hand. She stood up straightening her tutu. She stopped in front of me holding out her pumpkin bucket. "Trick or Treat!" She smiled at me.

I put back the candy back in her hands, then looked at my hands. What was that? I clenched my hands to see her looking at the street. "So why are you out here on your own?" I asked.

She looked at me with a small smile, "My mom is inside, she told me to wait for her. I went to my neighbors and asked for candy. They seem sad though." I looked at her. I sighed looking at my hand.

"I can take you?" I asked looking down at her with a best as I can smile.

She stared at me, "Momma said no talking to strangers." She looked away. I frowned looking at her, then rubbing my neck. Kids, why does it have to be a kid. Right now I could be talking to a druggie and making a deal but nope stuck with a kid who is just minding her business. I am a sucker. I frowned then put back on a smile for the girlie.

"Well you can call me Lucie," I stuck out a hand for her.

She looked down at my hand then grab it, "Faith." She smiled up at me.

I looked at her shock, "What a beautiful name." I told her with a charming smile.

She covered her face with her tiny hands, "Thank you, Mr. Lucie."

I stuck out my tongue in a teasing matter, "No problem little Angel." I teased.

She looked up at me, "Am I an Angel?" She asked.

I nod my head, "Of course."

She frowned, "I don't want to be an angel."

I had a mini panic attack, demons like to feed off fear and sadness. "Well, what do you want to be?" I asked looking at her, sitting down on this curb is going to give me a backache; but I stayed waiting for her response.

"I want to be a princess!" She twirled around with laughter.

I tensed, that is so cute. I looked at her with a smile. "Hmm... but you need a Prince for that." I told her.

She looked at me then she tapped her finger to her chin, in a thinking matter. "You're right Mr. Lucie. I do." She looked around then back at me, "I'll find him one day!" She told me.

I looked at her with a smile, "I hope you do." I told her. She grabs my hand, then she pointed down the street.

"Let's go trick or treating. But first I need to tell mom I am going with a friend." She ran over to her home before stopping and turning around. "Will you bring me back home?" She asked worriedly. I nod my head as I shooed her to go ask her. She went inside as I sighed tucking my hands into my jacket. Then looking up to the sky, damn that God. It even had a fate for me, an evil person like me. I stretched out my arms feeling more relaxed. I waited for a while until she comes out with a sad face. "My mom said yeah." She grabs my hand and leads the way. I looked up at the sky, smirking. I'm sorry God, but this time I am making sure she is purer than all the world humans.

"Alright, let's go," I told her as she leads the way, the good thing I know my way around this place. I watched her as she got jump scared and running towards me spilling some candy. It hurts me to see her scared of the jump scares. I help her through the creepy ones as she got her candy, I smiled down at her. This went on for a good hour or two, I didn't mind at all. I give her an exception to be by my side. She was getting tired as I could tell she was dragging her feet. "Are you okay Faith?"

She shook her head, "I'm tired, Mr. Lucie. I just don't wanna go home." She told me with a small yawn.

I picked her up having her chin rested on my shoulder. I walked over to her home as she feel asleep on my shoulder. I sighed as I looked around to see it's getting pretty late. I carried her to her home. Not wanting her to see my other side. He knocked on the door as she was placed down near the step. I went to the side to see her mother look around and sighed. "I swear she is always sleeping." She went inside then came back out with a spray bottle. She sprayed the little Angel who was got up and cries.

"That wasn't nice mommy." She told her mother,

The mom looked away, "Come on, it's late."

Faith walked in more of slumping her way in, I heard the door slam shut behind her. Hearing the cries of the little Angel. I had to leave before I do something stupid. I snapped my fingers thinking of the ally ways of some people call hell. I walked down to see a druggie leaning against the wall, I knelt in front of her. She looks pale and her hair is tangled. She looked at me as I just smiled. "Hello."

She looked at me narrowing her eyes, I looked down to her arm to see a bandage tied around her arm. I smiled, perfect. I looked up to her as I pulled out a needle out of my pocket (I have magic pockets) "Who are you?" Her dazed eyes tried to focus on me but sadly they can't.

"I'm the worst of the worst, but shall we make a deal?" I asked.

She breathed out, somewhat a harsh one. "A deal?" She looked down at the needle in my hands.

I nod my head, "Yeah, like the saying Deal with a Devil." I grinned down at her. Controlling my hunger for the soul of the broken. She nods her head, almost drooling for another shot of the Devil Drug. I smiled "Very good, you'll soon receive the punishment." I smiled as I tossed her the needle. She hazily caught it in her hands.

I walked away smiling to myself, a deal with the devil its self. After a good 30 minutes or so I could hear a scream of some sort. I snapped my finger with my eyes closed but when I opened I am in my home. I walked across the bones of the punished, and some still are. I walked to the gates of Hell. I looked at the girl who I was just talking to. Her arms are lanky, her eyes are red. My skin now all grey instead of purity of tan, my nails black as my heart. I looked at her as I put a finger under her chin. She looked at me frightened. "You?" She asked in shocked.

"We had a deal remember?" I told her as I opened the gates grabbing her hair, she screamed in pain, energy flows deep inside of me. "Now time to repay what I gave." I dragged her an area of people like her. Needles beyond needles. She looks at them in happiness but I laughed as she noticed people crying and scraping their skin and head. "You see," I leaned closer to her ear, "These needles are filled with your drug, but the sad part is that you won't feel anything of a high." I pushed into her own hell. I made her sat down as she looked at me in fear. I grab a needle; unafraid I stab her as she screams in pain. I felt it all. The power inside of me. More. More. More. I need more her screams. I smiled devilishly down at her. Then I spun her around as she scratches her head and skin for her fix. I went behind her and smiled. Nothing was in front of us, but a man.

"No. Please stop." She screamed.

"You just arrived, how can I?" The man came forward and behind his back is a whip. I smiled as I turned around with a snap she was pushed against the wall as I was sitting down in a chair, my throne. I looked at her with a smile. "Now, before we start." I held out my hand. The dull man looked at me with dull eyes. "I want her to count to how many needles she has taken." I smiled. "If you don't remember to give her a hundred years of whip then put her in the Ocean of the Sinners," I told the man. He nods his head slowly.

"Yes my lord." He turns around and started. She cried out in pain, screaming she doesn't remember. That is the whole point. I snapped my fingers once more, in my own room I walked over to a mirror that hung on the wall. The black mist surrounds it, I took off my blazer glances in the mirror. I sighed.

I spoke, "Show me Faith, the girl I met today." I told the mirror as I took off my clothes. I am feeling tired and tomorrow I have a busy day. Until next year I have the chance to see her. The mirror showed her sleeping, curled up in a ball. I walked forward to see the little Angel that somehow blessed with, I fear the God cursed mine. I smiled, I waved my hand towards the mirror, "I, Lucifer, grant this child the protection of God, having only a child. She shall be pure, and untainted. Being good to the world and others." I saw the black mist zoom through the mirror to form around the child but when I turned around a blue mist formed with. "No!" I screamed slamming my hand on the wall next to me.

God is mingling again with the Devil. Damn it. I looked to see the swirling of black and bright blue. The sad part is I do not know what the curse it put on her. I tighten my fist. That little girl will grow up and become an Angel. I don't want her to step inside here, I walked over to my bed, I don't know. I sat down looking down, the Devil has it's thought. I looked in the mirror. I just have to watch over her, if God wants to play the game then the game shall be played.

Half a year pass and she stop waiting for me, she smiles every day. I watch her as I can be drawn toward her. Her smile, the way she spins around and plays. This child will be happy. I'll make sure of it. People could say I am her Devil. She has me wrapped around her pretty little hands of course. She doesn't have to deal with me if she wanted something. This girl will the pure, she will go where she belongs. Heaven.