Desiree: A Short Story
Angelica sense a disturbing event occurring on earth. She left the heavenly-gates to investigate. "I forbid you, Desiree. Cease your intervention of the mortal realm." Angelica swung her magical staff, as a sign of warning.
Desiree is annoyed by Angelica's threat. "Don't threaten me so harshly, big sister. I merely provided the wish he asked for." She roll her eyes, mockingly.
Angelica invisibly viewing John's interaction with his mother. "Is this the wish he ask for, unaware of the sin he has created?!" She look at Desiree, angrily. "His soul will be unforgiven, because you purposely twisted his wish!"
Desiree growl. "It's not my fault his wish isn't precise! All human think about is lust and greed...Why do you care for one insignificant soul?" She continue to argue. "Like you...big sister. I need a soul to feed on in order to exist." …show more content…
Angelica grin. "Ah...It appears he didn't finish his wish, yet. There's still hope for his poor soul after all. I will not allow you to consume anymore soul, Desiree." She swung her staff again, reminding Desiree of her powers. "Mark my words, Desiree. Your punishment for your insidious crime, will be far worse than Lucifer himself!"
Desiree's right-hand flume out in a fiery blaze. "Don't patronize me, big sister. Have you forgotten about our last match?" She laugh loudly. "Your powers defensive. Not offensive, like mine!"
Angelica thought of a solution that will save John's soul, but he needs to make an unimaginable sacrifice.
"Enough! Arguing with you with you will accomplish nothing! You're not exactly the devil himself, there no contract for his soul!" Angelica spread her wings. "We will continue this argument in a less distressful moment, little sister. I will return, hell-spawn of Satan!"
There's a few thought occurred on her mind. She can try to persuade John to finish the last wish, but letting him continue to use his power unknowingly. His soul will continue to grow more edible, with each demented act.
John is sitting in his room, playing on his PlayStation four. Desiree sat beside him, acting innocently. "Have you come to a conclusion, on your last wish, young master?"
John put his controller down and reply. "I don't know Desiree, your last wish was pretty bogus. Seriously, nothing works at all!" John look at her skeptically. "How do I know, you're not going to con me...like my last wish?"
Desiree chuckle and thought of a devious excuse. "Nonsense, young master. I have been trapped in my bottle for centuries, my magic isn't fully
restored."
Desiree is annoyed by Angelica's threat. "Don't threaten me so harshly, big sister. I merely provided the wish he asked for." She roll her eyes, mockingly.
Angelica invisibly viewing John's interaction with his mother. "Is this the wish he ask for, unaware of the sin he has created?!" She look at Desiree, angrily. "His soul will be unforgiven, because you purposely twisted his wish!"
Desiree growl. "It's not my fault his wish isn't precise! All human think about is lust and greed...Why do you care for one insignificant soul?" She continue to argue. "Like you...big sister. I need a soul to feed on in order to exist." …show more content…
Angelica grin. "Ah...It appears he didn't finish his wish, yet. There's still hope for his poor soul after all. I will not allow you to consume anymore soul, Desiree." She swung her staff again, reminding Desiree of her powers. "Mark my words, Desiree. Your punishment for your insidious crime, will be far worse than Lucifer himself!"
Desiree's right-hand flume out in a fiery blaze. "Don't patronize me, big sister. Have you forgotten about our last match?" She laugh loudly. "Your powers defensive. Not offensive, like mine!"
Angelica thought of a solution that will save John's soul, but he needs to make an unimaginable sacrifice.
"Enough! Arguing with you with you will accomplish nothing! You're not exactly the devil himself, there no contract for his soul!" Angelica spread her wings. "We will continue this argument in a less distressful moment, little sister. I will return, hell-spawn of Satan!"
There's a few thought occurred on her mind. She can try to persuade John to finish the last wish, but letting him continue to use his power unknowingly. His soul will continue to grow more edible, with each demented act.
John is sitting in his room, playing on his PlayStation four. Desiree sat beside him, acting innocently. "Have you come to a conclusion, on your last wish, young master?"
John put his controller down and reply. "I don't know Desiree, your last wish was pretty bogus. Seriously, nothing works at all!" John look at her skeptically. "How do I know, you're not going to con me...like my last wish?"
Desiree chuckle and thought of a devious excuse. "Nonsense, young master. I have been trapped in my bottle for centuries, my magic isn't fully
restored."