Devil

The Devil lied to me one day...

I saw him there raining down the sky as droplets of bodies sat on the stone and joined the accompanying waves. They were crashing against each other as the Devil towered over them. The frozen memory couldn't encompass his height, as his skin illuminated. The Devil was magnificently ghastly. His brightened hellfire red eyes, his fanged teeth made to rip through fur and bones, his horns sprouting from his head, his tail forked like a scorpion and long and his wings. Oh! His majestic wings surpassed his horns, the looming storm clouds, his mighty black, night wings casted a shadow over the land, darkening the waters and a ghostly whisper descended over the flowing,moving, waving cemetery.

Then his wings stretched and fluttered, his wings brung a swept of wind around me and I the eye of the storm, the wing's shadow moved and its darkness moved from the prison of plaster and wood onto the floor underneath me. His glowing eyes turned into a molten brown as his knees hit the floor with a thundering crack, and his horns receded into his head and gave way to his light ash brown luscious hair covering his forehead and his position bestowed a glimpse of his beautiful black ebony wings. The twin stolen pieces of night folded onto itself as he lifted his head and I laid my eyes upon his dark mocha skin. My body betrayed my wonder as I gasped and the Devil grinned at me and his once fanged teeth were replaced by gleaming straight teeth.

The Devil took a step toward me and I unconsciously took a step back, he moved again and so did I until My back was against the burgundy wall. The Devil looked at me with mischievous trouble making eyes as he bored inside my soul. I tried to claw my way out of the enchantment until something clicked and I sneered at him.

"Liar."

"I did not lie, my sweet."

"I am not sweet and neither are you, you lie and trick." I took a step forward and he took a step back. I laughed at the oddity. "Scared? Of a girl."

"Scared of me?," and he gave me that crooked smile that could melt all the hearts in the world.

"Yes," I said bluntly but I tilt my head and realized maybe not

"You're right, you aren't scared of me," he tilted his head, "then maybe I should be scared of you?"

I took a step forward and another and he just stared at me,"I don't know about that. I'm not very scary but neither are you. So why?"

"Why?," then understanding took him, "Oh that's for another day."

But I want to know now," I said but my words were lost in the wind since he disappeared.