om the scenery in front of him. Nick had insisted they needed more s

y, Nickwould blurt out real ‘truths’ about Satan and what it was all about but Jonah was only half listenin

in was already starting to prickle in the cold. Nick ignored that as he carefully painted symbols on Jonah’s chest that matched his

efully and realized Nick was speaking Latin. Impressive. Jonah did his best to ignore the pain in his knees from sitting in this awkward position and focused on Nick’s words. He was able to pull out some words from different lessons he had learned in church like “messenger” “help” and “devil”. Jonah gulped down his last bit of anxie

hair was only a slight shade of crimson darker than her skin and it blew in the wind like it had a mind of its own. Her piercing eyes were a solid highlighter yellow and it was difficult to tell where she was looking thou

again. Jonah remained frozen, stunned at this surreal

follower of Satan. This is

before her. Jonah noticed despite being a powerful demon she was actually kind

d and your devotions. What is it we

ssed and sheepish. Jonah turned to look at his friend. This was the first time Jonah had seen him not bo

Nick. Without a response, she tu

s gone through dramatic lengths to br

throat felt dry and scratchy. Mazakin turned back to Nick w

n to commit your soul to hell. From now on I will help you through any

his eyes on the ground still. Jonah did his best to swal

little bit stronger. It was almost as if seeing the demon in front of him triggered something - some part of him that had been locked away his whole life. It moved

n I’