It hurts.
Everything was hurting.
There were faces, faces everywhere.
Laughing, staring and pointing at me.
Then suddenly, silence.
Not a sound except my beating heart was heard, only silence.
Then a voice sounded from the darkness. A low voice, seductive and calming.
A voice that was offering me a deal, anything I wished for at the price of my soul.
A low price, considering my situation.
It was then that I knew what he was, a demon.
But I was not afraid, he made me feel safe, protected, even cherished.
I considered his deal, it was tempting.
He was offering me everything I ever wanted for the smallest price, my soul.
I took his deal, his servitude to me until I had my revenge in return for my soul.
Now, with him on my side, I will definitely achieve my revenge.
After all, I made a deal with the devil, and he is one hell of a butler.