Two years ago…
The handsome, pale, red eyed, raven curly hair man in the suit sitting on the velvet chair sisterly smiling at the young woman before him. "What a brave little creature you are! Asking me for help knowing that I am no saint." The young girl seated in a similar chair looked rather dead and defeated, she did not want to resort to this but she had no other way. How could she ask this- this thing for help? Everyone knew that to resort to this is a truly desperate act and a foolish one. "I had no choice! You were my last resort. "She replied back.
"As much as I adore internal conflict, my dear, I must get going. I am a rather busy person. You know people to see, places to be, people to bring to their downfall, quite literally. So I will make you one of my offers my dear. In exchange for my services, you must become my servant. However, to be my servant you cannot be entirely human anymore, meaning that you will be my minion," the man came closer to the girl, leaned forward, smiled again and whispered in the girl's ear, "you will be my demon, more specifically of lust, anger and of control. Whatever I ask of you, you will see it through no matter how painful and cruel it maybe. No matter how close to home it is and no matter whom it is. I will call for you whenever I see the most convenient and you will be address me as you master. Oh hell no! I won't! She said to her self-knowing he could read her mind, but choose to ignore her comment.
"You can never be free of me, you will never get into that precious 'heaven' you envisioned... Don't look so sad my dear! Working for me is not all bad. In fact since you are such a brave creature, I will grant you one thing that will ultimately liberate you from this contract." He pulled out some parchment and began to write wickedly fast, unfortunately the language was quite an old language and even she could not decipher the meaning. He signed his name and gave her a wicked smile. "It is right there in your contract if you need to examine it you may take it after you have signed it of course." HE then left the quill on the table and waited for the girl to sign. The girl was terrified and was still debating whether to leave or not. She went through all her options and knew this was her only choice she grabbed the quill and saw there was no ink. She man simply smiled and showed his wrist to the girl.
She was confused but then realized something about the parchment ink it was not ordinary red ink it was blood. She then saw a dagger in front of her and looked at the man in front of her again. HE looked impatient and ready to leave his "office." "I don't have all day, you know? Just signed it and then I can do what you ask of me." The girl then got the dagger and cut herself on the wrist enough to draw blood but not enough to loose blood. She then placed the dagger down, grabbed the quill and dabbed her blood on it. She was leaning forward and was about to sign but still hesitated, there had to be another way.
"THERE IS NO OTHER WAY GIRL! YOU KNOW WELL ENOUGH THAT THEIR ISN'T! BLOODY SIGN IT ALREADY!" The man outburst and she quickly signed it. The parchment began to glow and the man once again smiled. It disappeared before her and then she stood up as well as the man. "It has been good making business with you, my dear, now I must leave and take care of my end of the bargain. When I return I will come for you and then you'll start your demonetization. Now run along now, little one, you mustn't make me late. I have a rather important place to be at this moment." HE ushered the girl to the door and saw her out of his office. "It has been a pleasure, little one, I will see you much sooner than you think," he winked and then snapped his fingers and the office she was in disappeared as well as the man. Reality and horror started to sink into her, she had just made a deal with the prince of darkness, the enemy of righteousness, Lucifer, the devil himself. Well Lucifer Jr. Her father's son. I'm doomed aren't I?