It all started 6 years ago when I sold my soul to the devil it all went threw without a fish and I have heard from him until now when he showed up out of nowhere with my soul "Cheshire I need a favor" I looked at him like he was crazy "You the devil need a favor from me a fucking cat" he just nodded looking away sheepishly. "Alright what do you need" " I wanna learn how to be human can you please help me?" I sighed looking up at him "alright fine but just warning you I am part cat soooooo I may not be the best person" he just looked at me shocked "REALLY YOULL HELP ME!?!?!? THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU" at this point he was on him knees hugging my waist which was to say the least akward. "Alright alright get off me" he nodded standing up. Now where do I start with teaching the fucking devil how to be human when I can't even human half the time.
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The devil needs a favor
General FictionIt's been 6 years since I sold my soul to the Devil. In that time I have learned to live without my soul until one day when the Devil came to me offering my soul saying "Ace I need a favor"
