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Introductions

Hello!

My dear name is Lucifer, and this is a story about me and my useless partner Atlas.

Due to unforeseen circumstances we are stuck in the same body. Atlas is a useless anxious dimwit who is oblivious and suicidal. What a poor chap so useless he cant even kill himself, well more like I wont let him, that'd be a waste of my mortal body, and this body was a present from my father, a once in a eternity chance back into heaven. Because of these circumstances I'm only allowed to take over our body when ever atlas is in mortal danger or for a few hours a day. Now let me tell you our story.

On my first day with my body i took a nice leisurely walk. i then happily found a strip club. i guess i just have a sense for those things. After i see a fun gang of biker chaps. I walk straight up to them and push their bikes down to the floor. Creating a splendid domino effect. All while staring one straight in the eyes. After they see that act, they then chase me into an ally right next to the pleasure full club. I then begin to feel my power slowly beginning to fade. So i hide behind a dumpster in the ally, to allow the rolls to switch, putting my useless human in center stage. Unfortunately it seemed a cute and tempting girl was already in the ally, seeing as though her clothes were ripped, she was assaulted. she then got caught by the gang chaps, them forgetting about us and beginning to harass her. Potentially assaulting her too. I believe my vessel thought so too, because he then jumps out and called them out. That's when the largest most lethargic of them all, grabs my body by the neck slamming it into the ally wall with all his might (which by biblical standards was weak). Then due to mortal danger and such, i was re-allowed control. With my control i grab the beastly man and throw him at the other wall, cracking it slightly. With a ferocious growl i make them angry. them coming at me in rows. I then summoned great strength, slowly beginning to bash their skulls in, being careful to not kill them. As i get into the flow of things i begin letting out bits of anger. As i let out my anger i slowly lose control and begin slashing through their bodies. But, before I began tearing them limb from limb, the stupid girl tackles me from behind. Making me lose my focus and in turn my control. Why the hell did she even care if I slaughtered those pigs. Their lives shouldn't even matter to her. she was mental to tackle a damn mad man trying to murder people. What the hell was her problem.                    With my vessel now in center stage and muah stuck watching his pathetic decisions through his own eyes. Of course my vessel then hides behind a dumpster. How classy. Also, it stunk like cum and whores which took 3 showers to clean. Then he behinds babbling repent-full nonsense. Making the girl feel for him and hug the poor bastard. Why was he rewarded and not me.

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There he was a tall lanky guy who just saved me in a horrific way, and he was scared of me. I know i'm not that pretty but scared really? This guy was scared of me even after just saving me. i then begin walking closer and closer to him. The closer i got the more i noticed, i noticed he was shaking with true fear, and that he kept mumbling "i'm sorry, i'm so sorry" over and over, truly feeling the need to repent. It also seemed like he had a hospital wrist band. As i got even closer i saw his name and birth date , his cute little name was atlas and he was 17, my age. Then with a deep breath i hug him trying to get him to calm down. Suddenly he stopped saying sorry and faintly hugged back. I then stood him up and walked him back to the hospital. Which turned out to be a mental hospital. It also turned out that he was an orphan then out of impulse i adopted him, as if he was a cute little puppy, becoming his emergency contact and caretaker. So, obviously then signed a paper for him to leave in 72 hours.

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A nightmare. The worst of all my nightmares. I was killing people. A bunch of large muscular men. Strong men but i was treating them as if toothpicks, slowly slaughtering them.