I am, The Demon, Roger Skeen [good fiction books to read .TXT] 📗

me.” Lucifer said, his voice rough and intimidating. I made no movement. I couldn’t look him in the eyes. He reached towards me and it felt as if my very soul was burning. I fell to my knees and he smiled down on me, pleased.
“You see. It is so much easier, to surrender.” he hissed. His words were venom to my mind and darkened all my thoughts. A thirst awoke in my mind, a feeling I had never had before. I actually wanted for revenge.
He noticed this and smiled again. I could feel him in my mind, every word that progressed from his throat tugged at some secret string that controlled my emotions. I was unprepared to face him. Nothing can prepare you for an enemy that can predict your every move. He reached out again, burning my soul inside my body again.Then he started his rant. He talked about sending me against His army. I was still on my knees. Every word he said stung like the crack of a whip. After he was done he stood over me, waiting for my response. For the first time since I had been in his care. I looked in his direction. I spit at him.
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