A Single Wish For A Single Soul.
Down the rabbit hole I spiralled and windmilled deafly attempting to clasp something in my hands to stop my free fall.
What felt like seconds had actually been decades of draining time.
WHOOOOOOOOOOSH
.......SLAM!!!
There I lay in a dim gloomy bone cell, regaining my hands, feet and face in a dimension beyond that of touch.
Slowly sinking into my own self, my body twitching and learning its senses anew, feeling a rhythm of charged potent energy lick and snap at every hair on my skin.
Trapped and lost within the dungeons of the Underworld, how long would this damned realm be my prison.
I knew not one single answer to the dozens of questions that plagued my mind.
and yet in that same moment, I did know a thousand reasons to why I had entered this place of dark horror and pure evil.
maybe I tricked myself into thinking all the tales and stories of Heaven and Hell or God or Satan were untrue.
for I myself had lived on earth as an atheist and doubted every account of good and evil, holy or damned.
and now it was far too late for me to make amends for everything I had shunned or disputed, even more so that I couldn't budge the burning thought of what I had gave.
becos now I was a prisoner trapped within Lucifers dungeons.
Lucifer himself would enter the setting where I now crouched and cowered and come to tell me in his hissing whispered tone "For you bartered your soul, you wished it away to me, to be free, your fate I have thought on, now what will be......WILL BE!"
.FIN.
What felt like seconds had actually been decades of draining time.
WHOOOOOOOOOOSH
.......SLAM!!!
There I lay in a dim gloomy bone cell, regaining my hands, feet and face in a dimension beyond that of touch.
Slowly sinking into my own self, my body twitching and learning its senses anew, feeling a rhythm of charged potent energy lick and snap at every hair on my skin.
Trapped and lost within the dungeons of the Underworld, how long would this damned realm be my prison.
I knew not one single answer to the dozens of questions that plagued my mind.
and yet in that same moment, I did know a thousand reasons to why I had entered this place of dark horror and pure evil.
maybe I tricked myself into thinking all the tales and stories of Heaven and Hell or God or Satan were untrue.
for I myself had lived on earth as an atheist and doubted every account of good and evil, holy or damned.
and now it was far too late for me to make amends for everything I had shunned or disputed, even more so that I couldn't budge the burning thought of what I had gave.
becos now I was a prisoner trapped within Lucifers dungeons.
Lucifer himself would enter the setting where I now crouched and cowered and come to tell me in his hissing whispered tone "For you bartered your soul, you wished it away to me, to be free, your fate I have thought on, now what will be......WILL BE!"
.FIN.