Anon: somebody sells their soul to a demonic entity to become a singer in a band of some obscure musical genre
holy heck dude-
Characters: Teenage!Aph England , A Demon
"Are you really sure you want to do this..?"
Arthur Kirkland was an idiot, the demon thought to himself. He was so young and yet he was going to sell his soul just to be a singer in a band? That was crazy.. But at least he got a soul and his job got done, right?
"Come oooooon!" Arthur whined. Arthur was a seventeen year old, British boy who desperately wanted to be in a band. Especially, to be the main singer. He had been trying to contact some kind of demon or devil for months now and finally, he did it. It appeared in a long mirror in his bedroom. The demon was pretty normal looking, Arthur had noted, not looking like the type of demon he had expected.
"Are you.. sure you want to sell your soul.. just to be a singer in a band?"
"Yesss," Arthur hissed, not angrily, but with a large smile on his face. "I get what i want," He placed his hands on his chest, "And you get a soul," He pointed at the demon, "Its a win-win situation!"
Sighing, the demon clicked his fingers and a small book appeared with a pen floating next to it. Slowly, the pen and book made its way over to Arthur before flipping open and showing its contents, and a page with the date on it, already having a few names written down. "Just sign here, write what you want, and you'll get what you want." The demon told him, pointing at a blank line in the book.
Enthusiastically, Arthur grabbed the pen and quickly scribbled down his name and what he wanted to happen. Once he had, the demon yanked the book away from him (causing Arthur to draw a long line down the page on accident), and wrote down his signature at the end of the line Arthur had written in, with a sigh as he looked down at the book. Sighing because the kid had just given up his soul and because he had ruined this page in his book.
"There you go, all finished. You should receive a letter tomorrow and you will have your band." And with that, he disappeared, leaving Arthur to stare at himself in the mirror. Arthur gasped happily, covering his mouth with his hands. He did it! He would finally get what he wanted for once.