Death's Mistress
The first meeting
Prologue:
"My name is Nick and I'm 10 years old, and I don't know what I'm doing here…" the young boy said.
"There is something special about you my young friend," The old man told me.
"Is there?" asked Nick confused.
"Yes now follow me, my friend" Said the old man.
"Okay," Said Nick and followed the old man.
"Who are you" Nick asked.
"I'm death itself" The man told Nick.
"Cool?" Nick responded.
"Yes very much."
"By the way, my name is James"
"Now I'm going to show you your new home" James told me.
"Why is it my new home?" Nick asked more confused than ever.
"You are my Salvator, which means Savior in Romanian" Said James.
"Cool, but what am I supposed to do? And what is it?" Nick asked James.
"Nothing yet," James said.
"Okay"
"I want to show you around, so you can get to know your new house, and I also want you to meet a very good friend of mine…" James trailed off.
"This is Devil, the hellhound."
"Can I touch him?" Nick asked.
"Yes, go ahead you can also sit on her."
He slowly moved forward towards the hound, took a hold on the fur and climbed up on Devil.
"Run Devil, Run now!" The hound began to run. Nick laughed out loud and enjoyed the ride…
They stood in the library, on the table in the middle of the room.
"Put your hand on this ball and be quiet" James said.
"Okay" Nick said.
James began to say a prophecy in Latin of some sort.
Date ei compositione mundi et hoc universum. Et dabis ei herdømmet, dimitte free ...
Date libero, adiuva me ex hac infernus
Tolle, tolle. sit rex infernus
habeat officium et curam Cognosce nunc fiat, salutári suo venit!
(Give him this house, this world, this universe. Give him the domination, let me be free… give me my freedom; help me get out of this hell! Take him, Take him. Let him be the King of Hell! Give him the obligation to protect and learn here. Let him stay here till his Savior come!)
Nick screamed, he got memories… memories that weren't good at all. James Was gone… in his place there was only dust.
Now he was the King of Hell…