Chapter Two: Look into the Eyes of The Sataness.
"Rise and Shine, kid .."
Celeste felt a sharp pain shiver up her spine and forced her eyes open, trying to compute her surrondings. The white was gone - a new place?
It was a four wall room, the decortive colors all colors of the flame - red, orange, yellow and so on. There were plants scattered everywhere and there in front of her, was a golden throne with a red satin pillow to sit on. Besides a wine red rug in the middle of room, there was nothing else except for a scantily clad woman standing above her.
She wore a skimpy blood red one piece, cut high above the legs and low of the bosom, which must have had a slight lift.. It reminded almost of those 1800 bar girls with the intense cleavage. Black lace traced the outside of the little outfit. Long, black gloves fitted up to her elbows on each of her arms and leather boots on her feet reached up to just above the knees. Her dark brown eyes almost seemed to flicker with coyness - the black, glittery eyeshadow helped with that effect. The woman's cheeks seemed naturally pink on her high cheekbones and her lips full, red and lined with black lip liner. She seemed to be about nineteen, twenty even and she arched a long, thin brow looking down at Celeste. The woman suddenly grinned, her teeth pearly white and spoke -
"Get up .. have a seat."she said as she snapped her fingers.
As if a cord was wrapped around her waist, Celeste was suddenly thrust upwards into a standing position and she whipped around, hearing a slight 'clunk' as a chair hit the ground behind her. She looked to the woman, then moved a hand around her waist, feeling for an invisible rope.
"It's rude to stand, love."
A force suddenly pushed Celeste down into a sitting position into the cold, wooden chair behind her. She struggled under invisible forces holding her down and finally gave in, breathing heavily.
The woman had sat herself upon the throne, leg over the other and she continued to grin - that grin sent a shiver down Celeste's spine.
"You're even cuter in person there .. But enough of that. I suppose I should start with the intro-"
"What the fuck am I doing here?"Celeste demanded, getting more and more pissed of by the seconds.
".. I rather you not shout, I can hear clearly out of both ears, thanks. Name's Erica .. and by the look on your face, you look rather uneasy. Would you like me to let you out of that chair? But then again if I did .. you'd run as well. As I look around, where you run? You're in my own dimension now. I could change this scenary into anything I wanted."
Suddenly the room walls seem to melted and pine trees appeared around them - under their feet became grass and dirt. Bird calls and other wild life could be heard as well. It had seemed like they were suddenly transported into a whole different place.
"What is this?"Celeste asked, looking up at where the ceiling would be, the clouds passed by.
"Like I said, you're in my dimension. And I can do what I want, when I want. You could call me God, then again, no. God's too weak. God has feelings. You could call me Satan .. but Satan also, can be merciful if he wanted to. I guess you could call me .. a Sataness. I'm the best and worst thing you would ever meet in your life."Erica tilted her heard, fixing her dark eyes to Celeste. "Does this form bother you? You seem .. intimidated. Is this better?"
Her clothes suddenly turned into a white blouse and long black pants with black heels. Her long red hair was suddenly rolled up into a bun and black glasses were fixed onto her face. Erica stood up and strode her way towards Celeste, then sat on her lap, her legs sprawled on one side of the chair.
"How's this, Celeste Parker?"
