Mabel was walking past a cave when the shadow of a person caught her attention. She
slowly approached the cave curious to see who was in the cave and why.
When she got in the cave her mouth hung open as the cave didn't look like a cave at all.
There were no stones and fire lit like she had expected but instead it was neatly decorated.
A smooth floor was beneath her feet. As she went further into the cave there was a door.
Behind the door was a neat small room. Not a tent but a room, in a cave. The walls were
adorned with smooth heart-shaped white stones, there was a fireplace, a bed and a fridge.
She was still admiring the work done to the cave when she was suddenly pinned to the wall
with a gun on her head and a hand around her neck. She was 5'6 but Evanora still managed
to strangle her.
Mabel raised her hands in defeat.
Mabel, "don't kill me girl, put that gun down."
Evanora, "you think I'm incapable of killing you don't you?"
Mabel, "no offense but I feel like I'm being threatened by a muffin."
Evanora didn't react to the comment. She smirked a bit and let her go. Mabel breathed a
sigh of relief after gasping for breath but she was hit a second later with a gun. She felt her head
becoming light and sat down to regain her balance.
Evanora," if you ever come before me ever again I'll kill you without hesitation."
Mabel rolled her eyes, still holding her head to stop the world's spinning.
Mabel, "that's what you said last time. You always say you'll kill me but either way don't
worry I won't tell anyone about your cave or anything about you. I'm on your side."
Evanora, "you're an officer's sister, what makes you think I'll trust you?"
Mabel, "because you're so adorable and tiny. A cute innocent mafia."
She pulled Evanora's cheeks after talking. Evanora slapped the hand of her cheeks.
EVANORA
Mabel was right, I've been threatening to kill her yet I never did it. I've spent time with her as
Luna, she's not all that bad. She adores Evanora aka me. When Amilio speaks of his hatred,she
speaks of her admiration for her.
Mabel kept talking non stop. She's barely ever talkative with Luna so I didn't expect her to
be such a chatterbox.
What the hell is Nicholas still doing? He was supposed to be here about 2 hours ago and
yet he still isn't here. What the hell does he take me for? I just need food right now and
listening to Mabel talking for hours is draining the fuckin shit out of me.
Think of the devil and he shall arrive. Nicholas came in with two takeaways in his hands. I
glared at him waiting for him to atleast give me my fuckin lunch but no. He was busy looking
at Mabel. I'd recognize that look from anywhere, according to research it's that stupid
admiration or something at first sight. Usually it leads to stupidity and makes you do stupid
things in the name of love.
If the devil actually exist please do your job of bringing forth darkness and fuckin prevent
this from happening. Love is not something the devil should stand by and this is outrageous.
In my next life God should give me the role of Satan, the mighty ruler of the kingdom of hell.
I'm Fuckin sure I can do a better job than him because he doesn't know how to bring forth
destruction. I doubt this Satan guy should be feared because one thing I'm sure of when it
comes to bring forth darkness; he's a slacker.
He's so bad at it it's so disappointing.
Nicholas asks me who 'the girl' with me is and I had no choice but to tell him everything. As
annoying as it was that this bimbo might decide to fall weak on his knees for my victims
sister, perhaps if he knew he'd kill her himself. Not that I want her dead but still she's a
hindrance in my life.
Nicholas suggested we keep her captive and I'll use her as my torture thing as long as he
also gets to use her however he wanted but I refused because I didn't want a torture thing. I
can torture whichever human I feel like torturing and I don't really get along with the idea of
leaving my victims alive.
I prefer torturing them to death. I don't know which stupid bimbo goes along well with the
idea of leaving their victims alive. Who the hell does that? I love death. If anything it's the only
thing I've ever loved in this world. I love how it comes like a thief and takes your life at
any moment. It's the only thing in this world that's true and also knows how to do it's job
quite well.
I don't fear it. But for as long as I'm alive I shall reign terror into the lives of many and bring forth
death wherever I go till I'm satisfied. It's not my fault death didn't pick me for so long.
So I'll be in cahoots with it for as long as I can. And when it comes I shall embrace it, I think
we'd get along.
The Mabel girl and Nicholas were both staring at me when my train of thoughts ended.
They had this look on their face I didn't like nor could I tell what it was because it was a
bizarre emotion and I'm not a human with emotions.
Evanora, "get outta here bitch."
Mabel rolled her eyes at me and stood up preparing to live. A mighty man like Amilio had fear all
because of me but this little bitch of his has none. For as long as I've known her and as many
times as I've met her she never in the slightest had a hint of fear in her eyes.
Maybe that's why I was so fond of keeping her alive but the day she held fear in her eyes would
be the day death knocked on her door in my form and I'd gladly make her beg for her
life. Until then she's better off alive. Her time hasn't come yet.