Sympathy for the Devil

by naturegurl27

Mostly a dark love story between Satan and a human female, Colleen Passion. The first 18 chapters are the story, "Sympathy for the Devil." It's about the Sinner family. Satan, (the False Prophet) Baphomet, (the Antichrist) and Colleen. (the Whore of Babylon) Chapters 18-? are what happens AFTER the story is published. How Satan reacts to the story and to the writer, Colleen.

31. The Disciple

Author's Note: May cause sensitivity and discomfort for some viewers. Viewers discretion is advised. Since no one told me whether they accept long chapters or not, I went ahead and wrote another long chapter. You don't have to read it, if you prefer shorter chapters.

"So, the Lord God caused him to fall into a deep sleep. While the man was sleeping, the Lord God took one of the man's ribs. Then the Lord God closed the opening in the man's side. Then the Lord God made a woman. He made her from the rib he had taken out of the man. - Genesis 2:21-22.

Chapter 31

The Disciple

Every lost soul and every demon began to sing and dance in Hell. Satan was confused and watched as Baphomet was transformed into a crying baby. He picked him up and was feeling drawn to go to a Los Angeles hospital. He was puzzled as he made his way into a delivery room. He watched as a woman with long brown hair was giving birth. "Just a few more pushes, just a few more." The doctor told her. She began to scream louder causing him to cringe. He never understood the meaning of causing women to be "punished" for having children. He shook his head and rolled his eyes when he remembered that it was God, who punished women. A few minutes later, a baby girl came out crying. He saw that she was red everywhere. Hands, feet, head and ears. He watched as they weighted her.
"Mama." Baphomet said as he pointed to the child and Satan looked at him confused.
"What do you mean, 'Mama'?" Little Baphomet looked up at him and closed his eyes. He was transformed into the Antichrist. He straightened up his business suit.
"Come, you have to see mother." He gestured for the Devil to come closer to the baby.
"Why are you calling her your mother?"
"Because she is or she will be." The doctor handed the child to her mother.

"Congratulations, Mom. What's your daughter's name?" She smiled as she held her first child.
"Kayla Colleen." She kissed the child's head.

"We need to take that child and bring her to Hell." The Devil turned to look at Baphomet in surprise.
"Why?"
"Show her off. Let all of Hell see that the Great Whore of Babylon has been born."
"How do you know all of this?"
"I feel it."
"Interesting, I don't." Baphomet turned to him.
"Oh, you will. Trust me."

That night, while the mother was asleep, Satan picked up the child. She was sleeping and didn't seem to be bothered by being in his arms. "Let's go." Baphomet nodded and they closed their eyes.

The Devil took the child and held her up so all of Hell could see. "Behold, your queen. Kayla!" The lost souls and the demons cheered and clapped. He placed her back into his arms. "In the honor of you being my queen someday, I'm going to give you a few gifts early. I give you the gift of creativity, imagination and writing. One day, you're going to be writing a story for me. Bring me and all of Hell glory." He gave her a kiss on her head and handed her to Baphomet. He smiled as he held the child in his arms.

"As your son, I'll give you the gift of music. You will write songs lyrics and your mind will sing to you, when you feel lonely or stressed. Write them for us. Give the world joy as my father does." He gave her a kiss on her head and handed her to Beelzebub.
"Sir, why me?" Baphomet smiled.
"You're going to be the demon to watch over her. The two of you will form a bond. Start now." He swallowed as he watched the Antichrist place her into his arms.
"Then, as your servant, I'll give you another gift to the world. Humor. Everyone loves to laugh and feel good. Write and do funny things. Make me and all of Hell proud." He gave her a kiss on the head and gave her back to Satan. He held her in his arms.
"I promise you, me and all of Hell will do what it takes to protect, love and guide you." He looked at his son. "We better go before someone notices little Kayla is missing." He nodded in agreement. They closed their eyes.

Once they were back to Earth, Satan placed her into her nursery bed. "Rest little Kayla. You will need it for the life that you'll have. I won't be too far away." He began to tuck her in as Baphomet smiled.
"So, it has begun." He looked at him confused.
"What has?" He looked at him.
"Your love for her."

When Colleen was 12, she had a dream that she sat on Santa's lap. He had asked her what she wanted for Christmas. She frowned at him.
"You don't look like Santa." She studied his features. "Your body is too red."
"Do you want me to look like Santa instead?" She shrugged.
"Why are you playing Santa?"
"Because, I want to know, what do you want for Christmas, dear?" She had to think, what did she want?
"Would you grant me anything that I ask?" He nodded.
"As long as it's reasonable."
"I want my daddy and his wife to stay together forever. I like her 2 sons being my step-brothers." He nodded and looked at her.
"For that to happen, I must make you feel good."
"Feel good? How?" He smiled.
"Do you trust me, little one?" She nodded.

He got her off his lap and took her hand. He took off his fake beard and red hat. She was stunned. "You're not Santa Claus! You're Satan! Why are you here?"
"Are you afraid now?" She nodded. He got down on her level and looked into her eyes. "I wouldn't do anything to hurt you. If I wanted to hurt you, I would have already done so, don't you think?" She nodded and let him continue to guide her to a bed.

He put her on it and laid her down. He lifted up her nightgown and pulled down her underwear. "What are you doing?" He smiled up at her.
"You'll see." He began to eat her out as she closed her eyes and moaned. He began to play with her pussy as well.
"Oh, this feels so nice."
"I thought you would like this. If you would like, I would teach you how to do this on your own, when I can't do it for you."
"You mean, I can do this to myself too?" He nodded and took her hand. He helped her finger herself and resumed in licking.
"You'll know when to stop."

After a while, he got up and they began to kiss. She masturbated harder. "Don't stop." He smiled.
"I have no plans to." She stopped kissing him to focus on finishing. Finally, she felt her whole body shake. She was breathing heavy and looked at him.
"How did you know how to do that?"
"Years and years of watching other women do it. Did you enjoy it?" She nodded.
"Who or what were you thinking of?"
"I was thinking of you being the man in the music video, 'Cradle of Love,' by Billy Idol and me playing the girl. We kissed and you touched me places where I've never been touched."
"Like where?" She touched her breasts and her ass. "Would you like me to?" She shrugged. "How would you have wanted me to touch your breasts?" She rubbed her breasts to show him how. He nodded and began to copy her. "How would you have wanted me to touch your ass?" She showed him and he copied her.
"Do you think I have a nice body?" He was surprised by the question.
"Well, you're only 12. I can't really answer that. But, I can tell you that you're developing nicely." She smiled.
"Do you think I'm beautiful?"
"I'll always think you are, no matter how old you are." He gave her a kiss on the lips. "As much as I'm enjoying my time with you, you have to wake up." She shook her head and grabbed him.
"I want to stay with you." He smiled.
"Soon, you'll stay with me forever. Be patient for a little longer." He kissed her forehead and she woke up.

She couldn't believe that she had a sexual dream about Satan. She wanted to test to see, if that dream could possibly be true. She touched her pussy like he had and began to finger herself. She thought of how he said that she was beautiful to him and how he touched her. She began to moan and covered her mouth to keep her moans from filling the house. When she finally came, she smiled. "Thanks, Satan." She whispered.

When the Devil heard that, he looked down and smiled. Baphomet looked at him with curiously. "What are you so happy about?" He looked at him.
"I taught Kayla how to masturbate and she thanked me."
"Why would you do that?"
"Because I wanted her to feel good." Baphomet looked down and shook his head.
"It's only going to get stronger." He looked at him confused.
"What is?" He looked at him.
"Your love for her."

When Kayla was 30, Satan decided to "baptize" her. He took her hand and led her to a river that was full of blood. "Whose blood is this?" He looked at her.
"Mine." She was stunned by his answer.
"Why do you want to baptize me in your blood?"
"Because you belong to me and you always will."

They walked into the water. She saw that Beelzebub was in front of her and the Antichrist was beside Satan on her left. "Kayla, would you accept to be baptized in my name?" The Devil asked her and she nodded. "You will live for me and do all that I tell you to?"
"Yes."
"Then, in Satan's name be baptized." He dipped her into the blood and when she came up, she saw that he had been transformed into a snake. He began to crawl on her and bit her everywhere. She was moaning in pleasure as he did so. After he was done, he transformed back into Satan and watched as his blood and hers began to mix.

As the blood mixed, a dragon with 7 heads and 10 horns began to form. After the dragon was formed, 4 beasts were also formed. They all looked at the Antichrist, as if, they were waiting for his command. He smiled. "You know that I will one day rule all of you. For now, look at your queen." They all looked at Kayla and the Antichrist came to stand before her. "Your name will, no longer, be Kayla, but Colleen." He picked her up and looked at her. "Let me rejoice that a new child has been made in my name." As he was making out with her, the 4 were slowly transported into Hell.

He laid her down on an altar. "We all celebrate." He looked at her with lust. "You will allow us to do so?" She nodded. He looked at Satan and Beelzebub. "Join in with us." The 4 began to have sex.

Flashback...

When God saw that the Devil was having his love on Colleen, he wanted to see if he could stop that. He made her have cerebral palsy at 2 and deaf at 8 years old. He was stunned when he found out that they didn't stop his feelings for her. Instead, he watched them as they grew stronger. He decided to send one of his Angels, Sajaiael to warn her, when she was 27 years old.

The Angel found her sitting outside with her feet between the bridge's columns. She was listening to her blue iPod and he could hear, "Papa Don't Preach," by Madonna. "God already knows." She was startled, when she heard his voice and turned to face him. She lowered her headphones and turned off her iPod.
"What are you doing here?" He nodded as he put his hands on the rail of the bridge.
"God sent me to warn you."
"About?"
"I think we both know what about." She turned to look at the water and saw the ducks coming out. "He also wanted me to confess something to you." She looked up at him.
"Confess? Angels have never been known to do something like that."
"Just as Angels weren't supposed to be raising humans, but I did that to you anyway, didn't I?" She sighed.
"Yes, you've done a lot for me. Giving me prophecies of my life, raising me, as if, I was yours and being a friend."
"So, why would it feel weird for me to confess something to you?"
"You have a point. What is it that you wish to confess?" Being deaf had taught her to study facial expressions and she could see that the Angel was in torture. Whatever he had to confess; she had a feeling that it wasn't going to be a good one. She could read it on his face that he was thinking about his words carefully.

"You know how the Bible says that everything happens for a reason?" She nodded. "That was actually the truth. Everything does happen for a reason. There was a reason that God and I had raised you as we had."
"I, look, I…" She was trying to find the words to response. "I don't need a reason. I don't care what the reason was. 1996 was the best year that has ever happened to me and whatever you have to say, it won't change my feelings about it. If it's anything negative, I don't want to hear it." He nodded and took a seat beside her.
"I figured you would say that. But, you must hear it." She shook her head.
"Wait until after I'm dead, then tell me." He shook his head.
"I can't do that. You must know now."
"Do you love me?" He looked at her surprised.
"I think after all I've done for you; I've proved that I do."
"Then, don't tell me, I beg you."
"There it is. Satan's knowledge has filled your mind again. You know what I'm about to say isn't going to be good."
"Why can't it be God's knowledge that is feeding me?" He shook his head.
"When he tempted Eve in the garden, one of the conditions were that he would be the one to fill you with knowledge and not God. So, all knowledge comes from him. That's how you have come to know so much, even things, we wished you didn't." She stood up.
"How dare you take his side! You're supposed to be on God's, not his!" He sighed and stood up.
"Rather you want to hear this or not, I'm going to tell you and you're going to listen." She shook her head. "If you don't cooperate, I'm going to stop this small talk and tell you straight out."
"Fine, make me go ahead and hate 1996. But if you do this, there's a chance I may never forgive you."
"I figured that as well. Here's the truth. There's a reason that you never had a better year than 1996. It's not because you grew up. It would have been nice if that was it. But, it's not." She looked at him confused and he took a deep breath.

"God wanted you to remember that he does love you and he does care for you."
"However,…"
"Did you ever stop and think about why God told you that you couldn't die without being married first?" She shrugged as she couldn't think of an answer. "It's because he knew. Your husband wasn't going to be from Earth."
"Oh, so I'm marrying an alien?" He laughed and she couldn't help, but chuckle too. He shook his head.
"It probably would have been better if that was the truth. But, no. It was because he knew that you and Satan would both fall for each other." She looked at him in terror.
"You must have been speaking in a different language for a second. Can you say that again in English?" He frowned at her.
"I was speaking English. You heard me correctly. He knew you would fall for each other." She turned back to look at the water and focused on the ducks that were floating.
"No, I can change that."
"No, you can't." She looked at him.
"I can and I will."

He crossed his arms. "Do you remember what the Bible says? 'Work out your own salvation through fear and trembling?' This is yours. Satan has chosen you to be his." He put his hands on her shoulders. "I'm not saying that you can't be saved and enter God's kingdom. I'm just saying, we already know. You're his." She shook her head.
"Humans have been on this Earth as long as Satan has been created. He has thousands of humans to choose from. I'm just one of them. I know the truth. Once, I'm dead, I won't mean a shit to him." The Angel looked down.
"He's strong, Colleen. He knows what he's doing."
"He might be. But, I can prove that I'm stronger."
"Can you?"

She pulled out the drawing pictures from her purse. "I had a deaf man draw these pictures for me. I already know what's going to happen, if I shall go to Hell. I'm hoping that these pictures will help me to not go deeper." The pictures showed Satan and the demons torturing her. Her in the fire screaming for help. She was lying on the floor screaming for water. The Angel shuddered and handed them back to her after studying them for a while. He looked back at the water.

"There's a reason that Jesus died for mankind. He knew that none of you were strong enough to resist Satan on your own. Thousands of souls have tried to resist him and thousands have failed." He looked at her. "You think that you're one of the strongest? Why do you think that the road is narrow and only a few enter? He's that good."
"Why now?" Sajaiael sighed.
"It was a prophecy that you will write a story about him and once you do, you'll fall in love with him." She closed her eyes and looked away.
"Is that why you left?"
"Yes."
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"What? You wanted me to tell you that one day you'll fall for Satan? That he would make you so weak that you'll give in? What Angel would consider that good news? What Angel would be proud to show that off? Why do you think that I raised you? I was hoping that you wouldn't give in. That you would want us more."

"You actually had a reason to raise me and to be my friend?"
"How many people in the Bible do you know that had Angels raising them? Took care of them and being their friend? How many? Now, look at how many children die every day in different ways and none of the Angels protected them. None of the Angels were there for them, except when they were ready to go home. But you, I took care of you. I protected you. Out of all those children. Think. There was always a reason for that. You just didn't want to think that way. You wanted to believe that every child is like you. Well, in Heaven, every child wishes that they were you." She turned to look at him.
"Why?"
"I protected you. I was your friend, when they had none. I didn't protect them as I protected you. How could they not have wanted what you did?" She swallowed and put her head in her hands.
"Why did you singled me out? Why didn't you do that for every child?"

"Because like I've said, he choose you." She shook her head.
"Are you telling me out of every woman in the world, I'm his chosen?"
"Why do you think he came to you, when you were 12? Why were you allowed to see him without doing any kind of witchcraft and any spells? You didn't even use a Ouija board! He allowed you to see his true form as a child. He allowed you to hear him. Why? He doesn't do it this way. The only way humans see Satan is if they go to him. If they do spells, witchcraft, drugs, drinking, Ouija boards, etc. You did none of those things! He likes having the world believe that he doesn't exist. But you, he wanted you to know that he existed. So, tell me, why did he come to you? Allow you to see him? His demons and his home?"
"Okay, since you're so good at explaining things, explain this to me. What about the boy that was the inspiration for, 'The Exorcist?' Did he do any spells, witchcraft, or use a Ouija board? Drugs? Drinking, etc?" The Angel sighed.
"You're right. But, does he remember it? No. You remember. He knew of your photographic memory. He knew that you would remember what he looked like, his demons and Hell. He knew you would write it down. People who experience true demon possession, they don't remember it."
"The exorcism of Emily Rose did."
"And what happened to her? She died. You're running out of excuses here. So, you can either face what I'm telling you as the truth or keep giving me excuses."

"You think I'll lose?"
"Well, in a way, you've already lost. You've already had sex with him. I don't see how you can win this war."
"I can do it." The Angel smiled and shook his head.
"Pride just like him."
"It's not pride, it's confidence. You know the truth too. He's pretending to care and pretending to love me. It's all his show and it's all his game. Once, I'm dead, he won't give a shit about me anymore. We both know that." The Angel nodded.
"You're smart, I'll give you that. But, here's a warning. You have sex with him again, you're carrying the Antichrist. Just so you know."
"Why are you threatening me?"
"I'm not. I'm just telling you, stop or face who you will become."
"You're not coming back, are you?" He sighed.
"Not if you fail. You fail, you're his for life. Good luck, Colleen. You're going to need it." He left.

Present...

After the sex, Satan took her hand and they went into his bedroom. He closed the door and went to get something. "I wanted to give you a gift for your baptism." She was surprised.
"I didn't think that you would give out gifts when someone becomes baptized into your kingdom." He smiled and walked towards her with his gift behind his back.
"No, but you're special and you deserve to be treated such as. Here." He gave her a laptop. She was stunned.
"You didn't have to get this for me."
"I wanted to because you're going to need it now." She looked at him confused.
"For?"
"Your story. I want you to start writing it." She remembered Sajaiael's words.
"You write the story; you'll fall in love with him." She swallowed nervously, closed the laptop and put it on the bed.
"It's not that it's not a kind gesture, it is, but I can't accept this." It was his turn to be confused.
"Why not?" She shook her head and walked behind him.
"I don't know much about you, your culture and your world yet. You don't have time to sit down and feed me with that knowledge. When I write the story, I want to make sure that it's accurate." He was sitting on the bed and grabbed her hand to have her sit on his lap facing him.
"You really think that I don't have time for you? Then, how is it that right now, it's just you and me?" She looked down and he made her look into his eyes. "I would love to sit down and explain everything to you about me, my culture and my world. If I didn't, I wouldn't have baptized you into my kingdom, now would I?" She sighed.
"Alright, truth? I was visited by an Angel and he told me that if I wrote the story, I would fall in love with you." He was taken aback by what she said.
"An Angel told you that?" She nodded. "I'm surprised that Heaven knows about us. But then again, God and his kingdom know everything."

"What's wrong with you falling in love with me anyway?" She shook her head.
"I can't go there. I know that once I'm dead, you won't give a shit." He frowned.
"You know how the Bible speaks of God's love? That even if you were in the bottom of the ocean or on the top of a mountain, God's love would still be there?" She nodded confused. "My love is the same for you. You can be on Earth or in Hell. You can be fat, thin, young or old. It won't matter to me. Since you're being honest with me, I guess it's my turn to be honest with you." She looked up at him puzzled. "I'm in love with you as well." Her eyes shot up.
"No, you're not supposed to tell me this." He nodded and got her off his lap. He stood before her.

"I get it. I'm doing so much that the Bible doesn't say that I do. Tell me something. Why would it be so wrong for you to be in love with me?" She looked down and began to play with her fingers.
"Because it's not normal. Humans are supposed to be in love with other humans." He nodded.
"I can be a human too." He closed his eyes and became Dr. Daniel Jackson. "See? I'm in a human flesh." She shook her head.
"But, we can't have a normal relationship."
"Why not?"
"You can't go walking into the world looking like Satan and carrying on with me, as if, we're a couple."
"I can stay in this human while we carry on as a couple. I really don't see the problem." She frowned.
"I get it. In movies and books, humans can fall in love with vampires, beasts and mermaids. But, this isn't a movie or a book. This is real life. We come from different worlds and are not even the same species." He leaned against his dresser and crossed his arms.
"What would you have me do? Give up being the Devil and become 100% human?" She shook her head.
"No. Just don't ask me to write the story. I can't risk it. Get someone else to do it." He sighed and looked down.

"Did I ever tell you about the time I took you to Hell as a baby?" She looked at him surprised. "Hell fell in love with you as I had. I gave you the gift of writing, creativity and imagination. Baphomet gave you the gift to be able to write song lyrics and Beelzebub gave you the gift of humor." He turned around, shook his head and poured himself a drink. "I don't want anyone else and Hell doesn't either. We've been waiting for a long time for you." He took a drink. She looked down and sighed.
"You'll have no problem finding someone else." He looked at her.
"Then, why did you accept to be baptized in Hell's pool?"
"I knew the cost, Lucifer. It was only supposed to be you having my soul, telling me what to do and all that. You never said one of the terms and conditions were to also be in love with you."
"Let me get this straight. If you knew that one of the terms and conditions were to be in love with me, you wouldn't have been baptized?" She shook her head. He nodded and took another drink.
"Do you expect every soul that's baptized in Hell's pool to be in love with you?" He laughed.
"What souls? No soul have been in that pool, except for you. Do you think I would want my blood poured out for every soul? I would have no blood left. No, I used all the blood I had for you. That's how much you meant to me. How much you still do." He took another drink. She sighed. "Tell me, what's so wrong with being in love with me anyway? What do you think that I can't give you? I can give you sex, I can give you my time and attention, so please, entertain me. What is it that you think that I can't give you?"

"Would you want to kill me? See me in prison? Jail? Would you want to do bad things to me like rape me or assault me?" He looked down and shook his head.
"You're thinking of the Bible again. You're my child. Forget the Bible. Forget everything it taught you about me. The Bible thinks it knows me better than I do. That's a lie. I know myself best. Would I do anything to hurt you? No. The only thing I want is to see you succeed. I want to see you reach your potential. Don't waste it. Use it. If I wanted to be bad as the Bible claims, why haven't I ordered you to do anything that was wrong? Have I asked you to kill for me? Are you in jail or prison, right now?"
"What if, you ask me to do something bad somewhere down the road? What if, someday you'll want to kill me, rape or assault me?" He shook his head.
"That, 'someday,' will never happen. I would never do anything to jeopardize our relationship, anything. I cherish you and us too much. In fact, I'll prove it to you right now." He put down his champagne glass. "I've already allowed your dad to stay married to your favorite step-mother, the one with 2 sons. I'll grant you another wish to prove that all I want to do is love you. I want to do whatever it takes to have you in my life. So, test me. What would you want now, most in the world?" She sighed and looked down.

"You said that you have a great deal of affection for me right?" He nodded. "You'll have no problem proving it?" He was curious to where this was going and shook his head. "Even if I ask, for, I don't know, a wedding?" He looked at her in surprise and raise his eyebrows.
"You want to marry me?" She shrugged.
"I would want everyone in the world to know that I'm your wife." He looked down and nodded.
"Well, I could give you a wedding and make you my wife, however, I can't announce it to the world, just yet. I'm not ready to share you with anyone yet, especially, not the world. Just out of my own curiously, what does being married to you mean?" She grinned.
"Just means that you'll give me your time and attention, you'll have no other and that means no cheating or drama." She crossed her arms. "Think you can pull this off? Oh, and we have to have a lot of sex." He chuckled.
"I would be more surprise, if you didn't want that." He turned around to fill up his drink.
"When do you want it?" He drank his brandy with his hand in his pocket.
"Whenever you want." He nodded and turned back to look at her.
"I see no reason why we should wait. It's not like we have to go and get a married license unless you want a 'human' wedding." She shrugged.
"Any wedding is fine as long as the rules apply." He put his arms around her.
"Then, tomorrow, unless it's too fast for you?" She shook her head.
"No, I like knowing that you don't want to wait that just means that you are serious about your affections for me."
"Of course, I am. I don't lie to you; you should know that by now." She nodded and put her arms around his neck.
"I'll tell you what, you can use this last night as a single Satan and do whatever you want. I don't care, just as long as you show up tomorrow." He shook his head.
"We're not having a human wedding, so I don't have to follow human traditions."
"Then, what are your traditions?" He smiled.
"We've already had sex, so I don't think we have to wait until after our wedding to do so." She shook her head.
"You might not be a human, but I am. I want you to have something to look forward to tomorrow. Besides, we need to shop for our clothes." He rolled his eyes.

"We could have a naked wedding, if you prefer." She frowned at him.
"I thought humans were bad about sex and nudity, you're worst." He laughed.
"You can't blame humans, God made them that way."
"Would you have?" He shrugged.
"Why not? Sex is very enjoyable. Whoever takes sex away is not a good and loving god. It's not going to be me." He was going to lay her down on the bed, but she shook her head and left his arms.

"Can you give me one last thing before I leave?"
"If you want to, at least, give me a blowjob, I won't say no." He smiled and she smiled back.
"What kind of cookies are you offering?" He looked at her confused.
"Why are you bringing up cookies?"
"You don't remember what humans say? 'Come to the dark side, we have cookies?'" He shook his head.
"You don't even like cookies!"
"Humor me." He closed his eyes and chocolate chip cookies appeared in his hands. She ate one and headed towards the door.
"You do whatever you want. Thanks for the cookie!" She left his room.

When he gathered all of Hell together, he also handed out the cookies to them and they looked at him puzzled. "Satan, you have never offered us cookies. Why are you?"
"Seems like I'm not the only one who doesn't get the reference. Remember the humans say, 'Come to the dark side, we have cookies?' Colleen asked specifically what kind of cookies we are offering. I chose the chocolate chip one." They shook their heads.
"Baphomet warned us, your love for her will be like no other. Guess he was right."

"The reason I wanted to have you all gathered here tonight is because I've agreed to marry Colleen Passion. Hell will have a wedding." Demons and the Antichrist looked at him in surprise.
"Where is Satan and what have you done with him?" The Devil frowned.
"I see that you're not understanding." They looked at him confused. "Isn't it always my job to mock Jesus and what he's done?"
"What, specifically, this time?" Baphomet asked him confused as he ate a cookie.
"Jesus' first miracle was to make water into wine at a wedding. I'm going to have a Satanic wedding and I'll work the 'miracle' of turning water into wine."
"You're good. You're very good." The Antichrist told him as the demons nodded.
"Well, they didn't call me the Master of Sins for nothing. It's a pity that Colleen will have me as a husband." Cain smiled and looked at the Devil.
"Are you sure about that? You don't think, one day, it's going to be on the other side?" He looked at him confused.
"No, I'm sure. Why would I regret having her as a wife?" Baphomet shook his head.
"You still don't see it. Pity, but you will."
"Entertain me, what don't I see?"
"And ruin the surprise? Nah, you'll find out soon enough. We need to get you ready for the wedding. Demons, let's go!"

The demons followed him and began to work on the wedding. As the demons were dressing Satan, a demon spoke up. "Are you going to be marrying her as you or a human?" The Devil sighed as he looked at himself in the mirror.
"I think I want to go as Satan. After all, Jesus went as Jesus." They nodded. "The other point? I don't want her thinking I'm going to be following the human's rules because I won't be." They looked at each other and shook their heads.
"Nothing stops the Devil from being the Devil, not even a woman." He looked at them and nodded.
"She'll find out that soon enough."

Colleen went to the library and began to read some Satanic books. She wanted to see if there was any way out of this. As she searched and read, she could find nothing.

A man approached her and sat in front of her. "Why are you researching books on Satanism?" She looked up at him.
"Just curious."
"What are you looking for?" She sighed.
"Just answers." He nodded.
"If you want answers, I can give you a name of a woman. She won't tell you her real name. But, here is where she lives. She claims to be the bride of Satan." He gave her the piece of paper. "Hope she gives you the answers you're looking for." She looked at it and nodded.

She had a taxi take her to the place and got out. A woman that looked old enough to be her grandmother, had a green scarf around her head and was smaller than her, probably around 4'0 and was walking very slowly, already opened the door. She reminded Colleen of an older witch. "I knew you would come. It was only a matter of when." She nodded and she opened the door to her home. "Come on in, we can have a talk." Colleen followed her to the kitchen. "I hope you like tea. I made us some." She gave her tea and they sat a table. "Not afraid to drink it, interesting." She shrugged.
"If you put poison into it, he would just heal me." The woman nodded.
"You're Colleen Passion, aren't you?" She was confused.
"How do you know me?" She smiled.
"The demons. They told me that since he has chosen you, they are taking me tonight to Hell. So, whatever questions you have, you better make them fast." Colleen sighed.
"You claim to be his bride." She nodded. "Did he baptize you in his blood?" The woman looked down.
"No. When he asked me to be his bride, I was still struggling, if I wanted to be so or not. If you had been baptized in his blood, that's some serious shit. You know that right? His blood ain't human, so who knows what it will do to you." Colleen swallowed nervously.
"Did he ask you to drink his blood or for him to drink yours?" She shook her head.
"Look, I'm not going to lie to you. I don't lie to anyone. If you're dealing with his blood and he's dealing with yours, you're in deep shit that you don't even know about. Why are you into this?" Colleen sighed and shrugged.
"We've been having sex since I've been 12. He's so good that I can't stop." She shook her head.
"Sex is so powerful. But with Satan, it's worse. You shouldn't have let him in."
"We're in agreement. I have time, but not much either." She nodded.
"You agreed to be his wife, didn't you?"
"I didn't think that he would take the bait. I thought that he would make excuses to get out of it. I was wrong."
"Yeah, he's serious about you, no doubt. Satan don't like to waste blood, especially his. If he has you into it, he's deadly serious about you. What other questions do you have?"

"Is there a way to stop him from loving me? Wanting me?" She laughed and shook her head.
"Darling, if you think my path and your path with him are the same, you're badly mistaken. Your path is too strong and too serious than mine. I'm just a woman that has been demon possessed and loved it. It was more like a hate and love relationship. You do know that the demons are spying on us right now? They know who I am and who you are." She closed her eyes and sighed.
"You wouldn't be lying for him?" She frowned.
"In a way I do love Master Satan, but not enough to lie for him. I've told you; I don't do that to anyone."
"Fine, do you have any advice?" The woman looked down as she thought.
"My only advice that I can give you? You can't undo what you've done. It's too late. The only thing you can do now is accept you made your bed and lie in it. You're never going to be free from him and he'll never be free from you either."
"Are the demons telling you what to say?" She smiled.
"They are here yes, but are they feeding me? No. Not right now. They're quiet and just listening. They want to know what you want to know so they can report back to him."

"I'll give you a psychic reading, if you want." She had never received a psychic reading in her life and was curious. She held out her hands and the "witch" look over them. "Hmmm…yes, it's so clear. You'll be the Whore of Babylon. This part is interesting. While Satan will think that he has power over you, you'll have equal power over him." Colleen was stunned by that. "It will be because of his love for you, he'll do whatever it takes to keep you happy, even if it means to give up his own kingdom." The woman stopped reading and looked up at her. She shook her head. "Never have I thought of a woman having power over the Lord of Hell. But, you will. Never thought I would live to see Satan being seriously in love. Guess there's a first time for everything."

"Do you wish that it was you?" The woman had gotten up to get some more tea and looked at her.
"I think every woman that worships the dark lord wishes that he would feel about them the way that he feels about you. He would treat them as he will treat you. Unfortunately, there's room in his heart for just one human. It was you. Hollywood wrote and directed, 'End of Days,' but they never knew the power and the truth behind that movie. It was about you, but darker and evil." Colleen looked down.
"Can I stop it?" The woman shook her head.
"No. If he's willing to give up his kingdom for you, there's no way you can. Congratulations, I guess."

"Are you afraid to die?" She laughed as she poured them more tea.
"I think all of us are only because we don't really know what happens after we die."
"How would you feel, if you find yourself in Hell?" She thought about that for a minute.
"I'm ready. I already know what the demons are like. I already know what he's like. Hell won't be a surprise. You've seen Hell too, haven't you? You've seen the demons?" She nodded. "I bet you've even seen the Antichrist. Damn, the things you've seen are what only humans can dream. But, you'll write a story about it, won't you?" She looked up at her.
"Is this the demons feeding you knowledge again?"

"You remember what the Angel told you, every knowledge is from Satan and not from God." She shook her head. "You just want someone to tell you that you've gone crazy and that you're imaging things. Sorry to disappoint you hon, I'm not going to tell you that." She drank her tea, while looking at her. "What you're seeing and what you're hearing is all the truth. It's interesting that he doesn't lie to you. He lies to a lot of people. Interesting too, he wants you to know that he exists. Normally, he likes humans to know and believe that he don't. You already knew he acted different towards you. But rather than to think about why, you just dismiss it. Pity, if you had done something about it, maybe you could have been saved. Listen, I'm going to be taken by the demons tonight. I have a few things left I want to do before they take me. Do you mind?" She stood up and Colleen did as well.

"Thank you for your time." She shook hands with the woman. She gave her a kind smile.
"It was nice to meet you. It's funny though. God told a woman in the Bible that she couldn't die before she sees Jesus as a baby. The demons couldn't take me home until I've met Satan's bride. Serve him well. Remember, your love will control him. So, don't fear too much." Colleen left and felt sorrow for the woman. But knew there was nothing she could do. She took a taxi back to her home.

The demons picked her up the next day and brought her to church. Exterior the church was red and interior was both red and black. In the middle had a big picture of Satan sitting on a throne with his pitchfork and a crown of thorns on his head. She shook her head when she saw that; but wasn't surprised. In front of his picture was three thrones. Each one had a 6 on it to equal 666. She was guessing it represented the 3 great sinners. She knew that one of those thrones were hers. On the right side of the wall was a picture of her as the Great Whore of Babylon with snakes and a crown of thorns on her head. On the left side of the wall was a picture of the Antichrist. She didn't see that he had a crown. The walls were, as if, they were on fire and the floor had red and black stones.

After they ate the cake, Satan look at her and smiled. "You remember how Christ did his first miracle in the world? Turning water into wine at a wedding?" She nodded. He smiled. "We didn't get enough wine for us. So, that means instead of turning water into wine, I thought we would make it more erotic for us."
"How?" He turned to a demon who took his golden chalice and gave him a dagger. "We simply drink each other's blood." She crossed her arms and frowned.
"We're not vampires, darling." He laughed.
"What would you want me to offer you instead?" She smiled and looked at his demons.
"How good are they at making things?" He was puzzled.
"Very good. Why?"
"If you're willing to offer me something of yourself, instead of wasting your precious blood, what do you think of giving me one of your horns? And then, the demons can give you one of my horns?" He looked at her surprised.
"Interesting conception. You want my demons to work a miracle for you. Not bad." He turned to them. "Can you do this?" They looked at him in surprise.
"But, Satan, your horns are legendary. Are you sure that you can part from them?" He shrugged.
"It's only one horn. Give it to her and put it on her head. Do you want your horns to be like mine? Big and black?" She smiled.
"No. The Bible states that the whore will be associated with the colors purple and scarlet. Why don't we go and give you a red and a black horn? It would represent fire which is your home?" He nodded and looked at the demons.
"Go and create for us 2 scarlet horns. Give me one and give her one. I'll have the demons prep me for surgery for you."

He took her hand and led her to the demon's science lab. He laid down on the bed and looked at her. "It's funny, my semen, blood and my child isn't enough for you. You want my horns as well." She shrugged.
"You asked me what I wanted for our wedding. I want everything you have to offer." He shook his head.
"I hope this will prove to you that you mean this much to me."
"Are you ready, Master Satan?" A demon asked and watched as the Devil gave her a kiss on the lips.
"You'll stay?" She nodded.
"If you want me to."
"I do." He continued to hold her hand. She had an idea.
"Demons, when Satan has sex, how well is he out?" They looked at her in surprise.
"We don't know that better than you." She laughed and looked at the Devil.
"I don't want you to be in too much in pain because of me. So, what do you think of us doing another sexual telepathy session?"
"You start. Since I can only lay down for now. After they remove the horn and give me your scarlet horn, it's going to be my turn to fuck you."
"Understood. First, I need to get you undressed." She saw that the demons had gave him a nice looking red dick. She looked at them. "I'm impressed, did you give him this because of me?" They nodded. "You did well." She began to suck him as he moaned. "Wait until I tell you, I know when he's into it and when he's not. Give me about 10 minutes and then, you can remove the horn from him." They nodded. Satan closed his eyes.

"Imagine what army you could create once you're done training me, my dark lord and majesty. Who is better at training your army than you?" He smiled.
"Go on."
"Can you tell me, what will you do with your army? How will you make Earth your home? Have people confess that you're better than God? Better than his son?" He began to moan. Colleen nodded to the demons and they began to work. "No more will you face any frustrations of any kind. No more giving you some headaches. If they do, you'll be free to punish them with no interruptions. No Angels, No God and no Christ. You won't have to suffer or tolerate humans anymore. You won't have to hide anymore. Imagine being free. Living your life; the way you've always wanted to. Talk to me. Tell me, how would you make Earth yours?"
"Oh, wife, my head is starting to hurt. I guess the demons are working on removing one of my horns for you."
"Focus on me. I have to write your story, remember? So, what's your world?"
"Ahhhh….I'll give the humans whatever they desire as long as their loyalty remains with me. They would never have to lack for anything. There will be more of my people on Earth than God's people. They would be like you, my dear wife. My disciples. My army and I'll let you take care of God's people. A way for you to get your revenge to how they treated you." She began to suck him deeper and faster. His moans increased as the demons shook their heads.

"Damn, she's that good." One said to the other.
"How is the horn coming off?"
"It's almost all off. We might know Satan better than she does, but she knows how to make him feel better than we do." He chopped off the last piece and hold it in his hands. "Colleen, make him cum, so we can work on putting this on your head." She nodded and started deep throating him. Before he knew it, his cum ran down her throat as she swallowed. He opened his eyes and started to breath heavy. He looked down at her after a few minutes and watched her as she cleaned him up.

"Sorry, darling, the demons say it's my turn." He nodded and put her on the table.
"I would say so." He looked at the horn that was in the demon's hands. "Put it on her left. I want it to go near her heart." He looked at her. "Do you have any problems with that, dear?"
"As long as you're willing to put my scarlet horn on your left as well." He nodded.
"It's the only place it will go. Now, I need to get you undressed."
He began to undress her. "Do you want me to use telepathy on you as well?" She shrugged.
"You always liked to boast how well you know me. Use that knowledge to impress me." He shook his head.
"Like you don't boast to anyone how well you know me?"
"It's only because you wanted me to right, my dark lord?" He shook his head and began to work on eating her out.

"Imagine that you came to Hell. You were allowed to do and go wherever you wanted. One day, a demon sat down with you on a bench. 'Why are you so sad?'
'I must be the worst kind of sinner to be able to have this much freedom. Satan isn't even paying any attention to me.'
'Come with me.'

He takes you to a room and opens up the door. You see pictures of you all over the walls. From the day you were born to the day you died. You saw things that belonged to you in that room as well. 'What's all this?' He frowned.
'Satan loved you so much that he made this room for you. He comes in it when he misses you.'

Then, you both hear a sound and he looks up and bolts. You turn around to see me. 'Why are you in here?' I asked.
'I never thought you had a room like this.' I nodded.
'I can tell that you're feeling like you're not loved and wanted in my kingdom. Come with me.' I take your hand and led you to my bedroom upstairs.
'I also made this bedroom for us. I knew one day I would want things to happen between us in here.'
'You can actually have sex?' I laugh.
'Tell me, my dear Colleen, where do you think sexual sins come from? It surely didn't come from God or his son. They came from me. Aren't you hot? Do you want to take off your shirt?' You swallow nervously.
'I guess.' You take off your shirt and I look at you with lust. We began to kiss and I threw you on the bed. You see how bad that I had wanted you from the way I kiss you, touch you and fuck you."

Colleen was moaning loudly, by then. "Yes, more. Tell me more!" She begged and he smiled. He watched as the demons began to put his horn on top of her head. He sat on top of her and began to fuck her.

"After we had sex, you became pregnant with my child. I put pictures of our child all over social media. Some of them with you in the hospital with our son. We have more children. As many as you desire." He went faster and deeper as her moans began to increase. The demons wanted to cover their ears; but were not able to. They shook their heads as they worked.

"Both Colleen and Satan really do belong together. They know each other so well sexually and non-sexually. He choose well."
"How long can you keep her in this condition?" A demon asked him and he looked at them.
"Why?"
"We got your black horn on and now we need to put on the scarlet one." He nodded.
"I can do a few more tricks. It's a good thing I know this woman well."

He began to make love to her body as the demons began to put on the scarlet horn. They could tell that she was out of it. He came down to her pussy and began to eat her out again. Once they were done, they looked at him.
"You can end it now." He nodded and went for the grand push.

Soon, her cum went into his mouth. She was breathing heavy. "Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my gosh." He smiled.
"You need to say, 'Oh, Satan. Oh, Satan. Oh, Satan, you did a good job!" He joked and she looked at him and put her fingers into his mouth.
"You're worth it, you always will be." He licked and kissed her fingers.
"You're just finding that out?" He joked again and she frowned. "The demons need to put your scarlet horn on me. You rest. I got this."
"No, I'll do you better." He looked at her confused. "You jack off and cum into my mouth."
"You feel up to that?" She nodded. "Very well." He laid back on the bed and began to think of what Colleen had told him about being so good that he was worth it. She could tell that he needed to keep straight, so the demons could put it on his head. She removed his hands and began to give him another blowjob.

"Should have knew that you would love dick this much."
"Can you honestly blame me? You were the one that taught me how."
"It was worth it then, it's worth it now." She saw that the demons were not yet finished and switched to his balls to slow down. It wasn't until the demons nodded that she decided to finish him for the second time that night. He waited until she got the last drop and sat up.

"I'm glad that we're practicing on pleasing each other. I need to get used to doing a lot of this." She smiled. She stand back and looked at his horns.
"You still look good." He looked at her puzzled and turned to look at himself in the mirror.
"I do. Are you pleased?" He turned to look at her as she was making her way to the mirror to check out her own horns.
"Do you regret it?" He shook his head. "Then, yes I'm pleased. Just think my dear Satan, God removed a man's rib and gave it a woman. The demons just removed a horn from you and gave it to a woman." He smiled and they kissed.

That night, in front of her Satanic altar was the Holy Bible. She looked at him confused. "I want to tell you a short story about the temptations of Christ. I wanted to test him to see if he was truly as he said he was. Humans love to see proof. I was trying to get him to win the human's favor. He failed to show proof. What you're going to do is show the humans proof that you're truly my disciple by doing what he didn't do." She looked at him in surprise. "In the first temptation, I offered him food and drink as a way to be nice and respectful. If someone is hungry or thirsty, would you not offer them food and drink? He answered by saying that the word of God is all the food and drink you need. I want you to show the humans that you love all people include same-sex couples, after all, you're bisexual, yes?" She nodded. "Then, as my disciple, would you burn the Bible for me, please?" He handed her a lighter. She swallowed and looked at the Bible that was in her hands. She nodded and began to burn it. He smiled and nodded in approval. After the book was destroyed, he looked at her. "You're ready for the next step. I'm confidence you can do it." He took her hand and led them to a red and black limo.

She was stunned when they pulled up to a church. He took her hand and helped her out. Went to the doors, put his hand on the lock, closed his eyes and the doors opened. "Get in." She obeyed and went inside. He guided her to the main room of the church. "Answer me this first." She looked at him. "Do you accept that God is against homosexually?" She shook her head. "Do you trust me?" She nodded. "Take off all your clothes." She obeyed and stripped naked. He took her to the front of the room. "Lay down." She laid down and he got on top of her. He would move them around, once he felt them have a release and have them change sexual positions. He moved them to the baptism pool and the pews. She was already worn out, but he shook his head. "We have to have sex one more time."
"Is your plan to kill me?" He laughed.
"No. Imagine people said that Satan doesn't like to be in the Lord's house, imagine him fucking a human in there on every place possible."

He took a Bible and began to rip out the pages in it. She was stunned and watched him placed the pages onto the floor. "I want you to be on top of me." He laid down on the torn pages of the Bible and she got on top of him. "Ride me." She nodded and began to ride him. She put her hands into his and began to kiss him. He put his hands on her back and made her go faster and deeper. Once they were both done, she collapse on the floor and he laid beside her. "Did you ever imagine fucking in the house of God?" She looked at him.
"I kinda did when I was young and stupid, remember?" He nodded.
"Actually, that was to give you a preview of what was to come. Except it would be with me. How are you feeling?" He traced her lips.
"Worn out we'd been having sex everywhere." He nodded.
"That's the advantage to being me. I don't get tired no matter how many times we do it. I've been waiting for someone to enjoy this with. I'm glad it's you." He gave her a kiss.
"Are we done?" He laughed.
"For now. You know that I can never keep my hands, mouth and tongue from you or your body very long." She grinned. "We can't sleep here or someone will notice that we're here. So, let's go."
"Only if you carry me. I'm afraid if I walk, I'll fall asleep."

He nodded and closed his eyes. Demons appeared. "Clean this up for me and lock the doors after we leave. I'm taking us home." The demons nodded and began to clean up the Bible pages on the floor. They removed any trace of sex between Colleen and the Devil. He picked her up and began to carry her out. She fall asleep in his arms as he did so. He let her head rest on his neck in the limo. "Driver, take us home."

She was surprised the next morning, when she saw Satan watching her sleep and playing with her hair. "You slept so peaceful last night. How was your sleep?" He gave her a kiss.
"Good. What was the last temptation that you had Christ do?" He smiled.
"The last thing I did was take him to my home that I've chosen on Earth."
"I thought this was it?" He smiled and shook his head.
"I suppose you should see it. Want me to join you in the shower?" She frowned at him.
"I need a break from sex from you for a century." He laughed.
"Not going to happen. It would be much sooner than that. I'll join you."
"Don't have anything else interesting happening today?" She let him take the lead in turning on the water.
"What could be more important than training my number one disciple?" She looked down and smiled.
"You really don't need to flatter me anymore. You have me."
"I always had you. Yet, I still want to shower you with my love, attention and affections. It isn't about winning you. It's about keeping you." He took her hand to have her join him in the shower. They began to kiss.

"The mountain that we're going to is not within human's reach. It's not even on the map because Hell has it hidden. We wanted to have a place where we would not be bothered. In order to take you there, you're going to have to transform into your demon self and I'll take you there." She closed her eyes and became a female version of him with her one black and one red horn. He smiled and transformed into the Devil. He took her hand. "Let's go." They began to fly high in the sky and she looked down at the world.
"You're like Superman." He laughed.
"Where do you think Hollywood got the idea from? Humans saw me flying to somewhere. They just didn't know where." A tall mountain was soon in sight. He began to slow them down and they touched the surface. She could see every place on Earth and every human on Earth. She looked at him in surprise. "Shall we?" He gestured towards the entrance.

Thousands of demons were there and smiled when they saw Satan. "Master, you've returned home for us. Who is she?" They asked, when they noticed her.
"She's with me." It was in a dark cave. The demons were red and it caused red lights to go all around the cave. "This mountain was where Jesus was. He saw what you are. It hasn't changed much except that you, humans, have so much technology now."
"Is this the same place where you told him to jump?" He nodded.
"No human has ever been here. You're the first. I want you to see my room."
"You're like a teenage boy that's excited his parents are gone for the weekend and has the opportunity to fuck exactly who he wanted to." He shook his head.
"I want to give you the next list that I want you to do."

They entered his bedroom and she saw it looked much like his bedroom in Hell. She saw that he had a waterbed and he laid down on it. "I knew how much you liked waterbeds and how comfortable they are for you. So, consider this my gift for us. Come." She laid down with him on it and he wrapped his arms around her. "The last thing that I need you to do? I need you to serve me." She looked at him confused.
"Haven't I been so already?" He shook his head.
"I was thinking you wash someone's feet and say that you're doing it in my name rather than his. You serve food at a homeless shelter and say that you're doing it in my name. Maybe, even give humans a free hug in my name. Make me look good. You know how much I love that." She got on top of him and closed her eyes to look like the human Colleen. He watched her remove her shirt. "I thought you wanted to wait a century before we do anything?"
"Well, if you want to listen to me." She was going to remove her bra; but froze. He shook his head.
"Like I would ever listen to you. I know how you are anyway. You see something you want; you take it and it doesn't matter how you get it. You will have it." She removed her bra and put it on the floor.
"What happens once I began to serve you?"
"The beginning of being my disciple will be completed. The only things I would need you to continue to do are do good things in my name and live for me alone. Bring more into my army. Bring more disciples to me."
"How?" He sat up to kiss her shoulder and looked at her.
"Any way possible. Even if it means to sleep with them." She shook her head.
"I can't believe you accept to have your wife to cheat on you." He shrugged.
"She's the Whore of Babylon and a whore. What did I expect?"