Am I becoming a masochist? But that can't be my fault, right? He's so hot!
"Human, you have such a weird look on your face, it's creeping me out," he says, while putting his things away and preparing to go.
A while later, he says:
"I'll be going now, don't do anything stupid while I'm away. Here, this is a heavenly phone, you can see the human world's news with it. There is a thing called 'Bamun', you can ask it anything and it will answer you truthfully. Be careful, there are apps in which you can see other world's posts, as long as you stay away from the demons, you will be ok. That's all, bye," he explains to me, and then, he disappears, in the same way he appeared.
I really should've asked him his name. Oh well, I'll do it him next time. For now, let's see what we have on this phone.
"Well, you look pitiful," I hear, but this time, it wasn't the angel's voice. I look around but see nothing, until I hear again:
"You can't see me because you're too scared. Just relax, I won't eat you. Take 6 deep breaths, and then look at your left," the voice orders.
I want to ask him a lot of things, like who he is and why I can't see him, but I'll do that after seeing him. Talking to an invisible thing is scary.
I take 6 deep breaths, just as I was told to do, and then I look at my left, only to see a hot, tall, ***** guy with long, dark hair.
Why the hell is he smiling in that creepy way?
"You don't look like an angel, and the way you smile is so ugly I'm gonna puke," I say, taking caution.
"Oh, am I really that ugly? You're blushing though. Don't you want to ask who this sexy guy in front of you is?" he ask.
"You must be a demon. Your looks really give it away. Since you're on my left and wont go anywhere else, I'm guessing you're stuck with me, which means you're my personal demon. You talked to me many times when I was still alive, you said you were ranked 283 on the strong-demons list. Your name starts with A, I can't remember what it was. Oh, also, you're very narcissistic," I mumble, while he looks caught him off-guard, then he suddenly smirks:
"Youre right, my name is Astly, your personal demon. I'm supposed to either make you Satan's slave or make everything go wrong in your life and lead you to death. I will be with you until you get transported to another space and time. My job is to convince you to go to hell."
"That was...unexpected," I say, and he immediately laughs at me.
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