Never in a million years would I believe the Devil was real or that he was actually a she, a pretty good-looking she devil, and as a non-believer she would choose me. Looking up at the scantly clad Amazon in front of me, I feel myself getting hard at the sight of her as she stands there, one hand on her hip, the other holding out a brown, old looking scroll in front of my face.
I reach out with my scrawny arm, my eyes barely leaving her piercing stare, though it was hard to tell what was her pupils as her eyes were pure black from one side to the other. Pen in my hand I scrawl my signature across the dotted line that seconds later glows brightly and the scroll rolls back up into her hand making her perfect face break into a toothy smile. I see her metallic red teeth for the first time, the K9s as sharp as a lion's but seemingly more inviting, and yet I still find myself attracted to her for some odd reason, perhaps it's the fact I can't find anyone like this who even think twice of looking at me in my mundane life.
"It is a deal then and your prayers for the life you've always wanted will be yours," the devil spoke down to my scrawny 5 foot something body.
I reach out with my scrawny arm, my eyes barely leaving her piercing stare, though it was hard to tell what was her pupils as her eyes were pure black from one side to the other. Pen in my hand I scrawl my signature across the dotted line that seconds later glows brightly and the scroll rolls back up into her hand making her perfect face break into a toothy smile. I see her metallic red teeth for the first time, the K9s as sharp as a lion's but seemingly more inviting, and yet I still find myself attracted to her for some odd reason, perhaps it's the fact I can't find anyone like this who even think twice of looking at me in my mundane life.
"It is a deal then and your prayers for the life you've always wanted will be yours," the devil spoke down to my scrawny 5 foot something body.