“Hello Timothy. I am the great and mighty Lucifarr.” I appeared at a black fog floating in the air. “What if I told you I could grant your every wish…. What would you wish for?”
He thought for just a moment, so petrified by his childhood trauma that a darken mist talking to him gilded no fear.
“I would wish that my mom and I never have to suffer again.”
“Is that all?”
He nodded, tears pooling in his eyes as he hung his head.
“Well, your wish is my command. You and I would make a great pair. I can grant you revenge on all who have caused you and your mother pain and suffering and all you have to do for me in exchange is find a black diamond amulet…. Sounds like a deal?”
He slowly lifted his eyes, staring into the mist of the smoke. He nodded his head ‘yes’.
“Alright then Timothy, we’
