Author: Satan

Lilith was weak, very weak. The summoning of the trees, her precious trees, had sapped much of her strength. Completely empty? No, but the fuel...

He looked into the demon’s eyes. She looked back. He’d been an atheist all his life; from the moment he was aware of religion, his...

Tick Tick. The room is silent, just the ticking of an old clock to keep him company. Can he really hear the clock? Of that,...

“Do you ever get bored with it?” the demon asked as he shovelled the pile of meat into the funnel. The tube that flowed between...

I am awake. I look into the sky. I can see it watching me. Eyes drooping on stalks, hanging like dandelion seedlings, watching everything but...

“I shall be honest with you all,” he lied. We should have known; in truth, we knew. If we are honest, we knew. Sometimes, believing...

I can feel the pain starting in my legs. Feeling returning from a cold nothingness. How did I get here? Where is here? Those thoughts,...

Words have power, and words have meaning. People think you can spew a load onto a page, and that is that. That is the end,...

Time, time is cruel. You can say whatever you want, but you can never understand that time is a complete bastard. There is nothing exceptional...

Princess Sophia was a teenage bitch. There is no polite or easy way to say it, so why not blurt it out? Let the hating...