A Pact with A Demon.

What is it that you seek darling,

The demon asked,

His voice velvety,

And stiffed a laugh,

The girl became flustered,

The demon was handsome,

Her cheeks were tinted a light pink,

As she gave him her answer,

Power she said,

I want to be feared,

Her chest turned heavy,

When the demon chuckled in her ear,

Power?

For a little thing like you?

Why don’t you ask for a rich husband,

Isn’t that what most woman your age do?

No! she shouted,

I want to be feared,

I want people on their knees,

I want people in tears,

I want them to regret,

What they did to me,

I want them to beg,

I want them to bleed,

The demon was amused,

And quickly obliged,

I’ll give you what you want,

If you’ll give me your heart,

The young woman nodded,

And the demon smirked,

His eyes filled with lust,

Now come to me and show me your love.

~a sleepy ghost~

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Author: Liv

Just a suffering Victorian era ghost stuck in the past but loves modern music, sushi, and singing despite being really boring.

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