The Devil

Hell is my kingdom and I rule it well with an iron fist, my word is the law and that law is eternity. When those poor human souls cones to me I take pleasure in their screams and torment that I feed on it as it gives me power and strength and satisfaction.

Coming up from Hell I surface into Earth taking on the form of a handsome man with my eyes red and my most charming smile. Before anyone knows what is happening around them I have risen and came to wreck some mischief upon them making them do things for my own enjoyment.

As I carry on walking down the sidewalk it occurs to me that I will need a proper name instead of just my title so I decide to use the name Samuel. I smile liking that name, it sounds so normal. While walking my red eyes lands on you, a delicate morsel that seems ripe for the picking. I grin my charming grin as I wonder what all things I can get you to do, I'm bound to find out ad I make my way to you and begin sending you whispers caressing your soft skin.