Tuesday, 27 March 2018

Sacrifice Self

The demon appeared inside the drawn circle.

"So puny mortal-"

"Fix her."

The demon stopped, and looked down at the small child wrapped in rags at the man's feet.

"Ah, your daughter is sick? A common-"

"She's not my daughter."

The demon tilted his head, his next question dripping with distaste.


"No, she's just a child who came to me for help."

"You're selling your soul for a life you barely know?"

"If you can help someone, you should."

The angel dropped the demon disguise, annoyed that for the first time in 2000 years someone actually earned a miracle.

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