Chapter Three: At midnight: Choose
And with that the world disappeared around her.
Katrina was greeted by darkness, but with a quick look around she found four lit doorways. One was empty for the most part and showed her house. Another was white with feathery, white, angel wings outlined. A third was a scythe and a book floating on a background of a grim reaper. And the fourth. The fourth was red with menacing-looking fire in the background and Faustian mark on it.
Suddenly four mingled voices sounded in the darkness. "Now that you have accepted what you want, you must choose your path. You can choose… "Humans" "angels" "grim reapers" "or demons" "consider carefully and one of us will see you later…"
'I can't go back to humans. They aren't useful at all.
Reapers only care about souls and stuff.
Angels only use us. When we're not useful anymore, if we're lucky they leave us, if not they kill us.
But a demon. A demon is loyal, bound, and perfect for revenge.'
Katrina went towards the red door.
'My father will suffer and die.'
Katrina entered the red and was instantly transported to a new place.
A/N: thanks for bearing (rawr) with me in this weird third person! And sorry for such a short chapter! There will (hopefully) be another today to make up for it being so short.