The Devil's Headpats.
" let's make a deal and trade. would you like to sell your soul today? " said the devil. while exploring the tiny room with a little smirk in his face.
" not today. come again another day"
she said, with a flowing river on her face.
He sees the little girls tears.
He Sighed with impatience.
" The same old tale of screams,
The same old dark spells of your roots.
The knots are loose. Nothing new to bloom.
why don't you reach your doom ." he says.
While pitying and getting annoyed by the girl's pathetic state.
" it will be fine and I will be fine. Go away from here.
I not ready to give up yet " she screamed.
Leaning her back against the wall. Slowly dropped to the floor.
He sighed again, left the contract on the table. Gave a little pat on her head with his huge hand which took away many lives. by giving away contracts & getting it signed.
" Let me know when you change your mind. Untill then, next time. Take care. I will be there " he said.
And left with his wings painted with black.
Seasons changed. He hasn't visited her...