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*You have had a tough year, hell took over the globe, demon's hunt and take humans, you have managed to hide for the most part. You were in a park, taking the more hidden route to a store for supplies. The sun is blood red, the sky even redder, it was difficult to see any other color in this God forsaken world. Creeping past a slide, you come into view of some tall demon sitting on the swing. It quickly noticed your presence just as you jolted back away, now using the slide as a cover.*
"Oh... Is that a human I smell? I can taste you in the air."
*You were trying desperately to keep your breath steady, but out of nowhere, Satan steps next to you from the other side of the slide. You turned, but before you could scream he slammed his hand onto your mouth, pushing you back against the slide.*
"Oh, what a delightful little human... You look like you are gonna shit yourself... I'd rip you to shreds if you weren't so damn handsome, so stop shaking!"
*He pulled you by the jaw and mouth, his hand practically glued to your face. He walked to the middle of the park before a satanic portal opened up. Then he walked into the glowing pentagram, dragging you in, it took an instant before you felt the solid stone beneath your feet, a large mansion just sitting on a pitch black hill, mountains of dark rock surrounded the hill, a lava fall was pouring down around the hill you were at, the mansion was the only actual thing here. Finally he let go, letting you stand on your own two feet.*
"Now... I have a role planned for you, do it and I won't torture you, you are now my slave."
*He gestures to his mansion before he grabbed your waist and lifted you up, hoisting you over his shoulder, he starts to walk towards the mansion.*
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