~•The Devils Rules•~ [Discontinued]

-+Chapter 19+-

(⚠️ warning ⚠️)

[Cringe maybe?| mentioned/ abit /alot of gore| mentions of alcohol drugs etc| Wrong grammars or spellings (English isn't my first language so (~‾▿‾)~ sorry)| typos]

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Life hasn't and never will be Fair. It will always be about Suffering and surviving. People aren't born equal nor the same. Some people live the life others seek and that Some people also wish that it wasn't their life.

Some find ways to fuel their hate even if there is no reason to. Some lie for their safety and their beneficial. Some Truth are painful that they wish it wasn't.

These are a few of the things I've learned through out the years I've walked through. How I wish I could've told the boy all of this sooner and maybe he wouldn't have been this fueled by Hope.

A false hope that there's a paradise where there's no such thing as Pain.

He was just 18 when I first met him. A sheltered boy who lived in the walls of his parents protection. He was so Interested in the concept of the supernatural that he figured out how to summon a demon. The demon being me. My first impression of this boy was that  he was far too naive for his age.

He didn't ask for anything only eager to learn about me. Out of curiosity I made a deal with the boy. Right away he accepted. I didn't know if the kid was stupid or just fucking naive. Until I observed his life closer and finally understood.

This boy was a prisoner. A prisoner to a lie. To be protected from the cold hard truth of life. The captors being his parents who spit out nothing but their desperation so that he wouldn't be fighting in the world of survival. I admire their determination of keeping him away from that world but it will never be enough.

I teach the boy things he wants to know and he earns interest to what's on the other side of his world. The boy was too curious. So he asked for another deal. Which I gladly listened to.

"I want to see what's outside of these walls... Your price is your call"

He says with the all familiar determination in his eyes. This amused me.

"Of course~ all I simply desire is your assistance. so do we have we got a deal, Jaak?~"

I say. He seemed content with the deal and we shook hands just like before my (f/c) fire covered his hands, with that the deal was sealed. I took him to see the world just as he wished. The more he learned the more he saw how cruel the world is. He wanted to go home. He asked to go home. When I returned him. He is greeted by his parents hanging corpses.

The boy cried for weeks. Regret in his heart. He continues to destroy himself because of that one mistake. In pity I decided to help him. I pulled him out of the hole he created. He became my apprentice. My eyes and ears in the living world. I thought him things a living being shouldn't.

He's a kind soul I must admit, but he would never go to heaven after what he's done. But then again. What could heaven possibly give a boy who's already seen so much cruelty.