The Devil

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It was late afternoon each day when I came home from working at the video game shop in town.

I ate something and played some Skyrim for an hour. Cleaning the house a small bit was nice but I realized I need to let Fawdea the name given to my cat out.

I got up and stretched my legs and arms when I heard A deafening crash above me. Another cat with crisp black hair shaved across one half of her head with long black bangs and midnight black cat ears poked her head through my window crawling in. I could feel the strength and power radiating off her but yet I could see fear in her onyx black eyes. She wore a white tee shirt covered with an unzipped black leather jacket and black jeans with black converse. " Sorry about that but my father is going to kill me " it said I was still unsure if it was a girl or a guy. " I'm the Devil. My father is alpha of the Midnight Moon Clan and my mother is the Luna. My best friend was sent to tell me I am being chosen next week " she said in one big breath he tone never changing. " I must bring you with me " she dared me to challenge her.

Fear, fear was all I felt. I hissed at her challenging her and she just laughed. She had me pinned against the wall within two seconds. " I am going to say this slowly and carefully , PACK ...... A ...... BAG " she hissed in my face before releasing me.

I threw some clothes and beanies , with some snacks and some of the stuff I owned in one duffle bag. " I am Sencou , my father and mother both dead. What is being chosen ? " I said curiously. " It's death and not my place to tell " she hissed before lugging me out the trapdoor and having me lock it back up before jumping to the ground. She pulled me to a Chevy Pickup and threw my bag in the back.

She pulled me into the passenger seat and began explaining the do's and don'ts of the pack.

I sighed quietly closing my eyes. The Devil is sure dramatic. Oh Bastet help me.

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