"Somethin' the demons like to tell themselves….the little whispers of their broken hearts. But you see, God is not dead and he did not abandon anyone. You seem to think that God is this powerful creature that can do or say no wrong. He is an all powerful and he can forgive your mistakes…" He took a drink from his glass, slamming it back down on the table before him.
"Wrong….that creator is just as bad as his minions…if not worse. He is a sullied…vile thing. Angry that his creatures don't obey his rules…the rules that man wrote, to try and subjugate anyone they could. But I won't get into the sins of man…" He chuckled weakly, licking his black lips.
"God…in a way is dead. Long ago, he lost his mind… when Satan gave way to a new sin…a new darkness that bore the fruit of his labor…" Dual optics spliced, glowing a bright crimson.
"….He died the very day I came into creation…and showed the world the answer to the over abundance of light…" With a wave of his hand, the shadows in the room began to tremble, only to swirl around their Master.
"You sit here before me…bound in barbed wire, confused and broken…" All emotion left his face when he saw the fear shining through. "I'm here to clean up the mistakes of man..the mistake that God made on this world…and you…are here to answer for your sin…in the name of Satan…I condemn you to an eternity before my Master…in Hell."
The shadows answered their Master's words, rushing into the man, every open orifice, ignoring his screams. Getting up from his chair, he watched the human male bulge, twitch and scream, only to explode a moment later in a flurry of blood, viscera and flesh.
"An eternity in Hell isn't long enough for those that sin…" He crushed the mans eye under foot, shuddering as the wet pop echoed around the room. "But then…it's because…God is dead…"