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My name is Charlie what's yours
The void, complete darkness. That's what young Eliot had to face every time his eyes fell he hardly dreamed. Yet even when he did it was painful, pain filled nightmares would shoot down him. He was a word of the state of Tennessee, him and his little brother. He lived in an orphanage and well the staff was awful to him. He was the most neglected out of all the kids, he had to take care of his brother was hard on Elliot it broke him slowly along with the abuse he would spend hours in his room crying and ranting he was well broken. Every now and again he would think about killing himself but couldn't stand the idea of leaving his 13 year old brother alone in this hell. One fine fall evening covered in cuts and bruises Eliot sat, he felt a strange presence but thought it was his brother. "here are the rules again you can vape just don't blow the smoke in my face, you can cuss all you want I'm here for you, you can hug me just no kissing you know you are seeing a lot of men, my stuffed animals are your stuffed animals when you enter this room, weighted blankets are in the corner you can barrow them whenever you need, and don't drink wine please" he said he kept his eyes closed still smiling he heard a voice deep and low here is what it said
"wow that's a lot of rules" Elliot opened his eyes wide he saw a tall man with horns and a tail black torn wings that looked like broken glass he had burnt skin and blood dripping down his face with dark ebony hair drifting down his back. Elliot scooted back he had heard about the devil in stories but never believed the stories cause that's what they were to him stories! He was an atheist. He scared half to death was this how it all ended the thing he never believed in taking his soul to go to hell? He believed that he was a good person, so why was the devil here? He struggled to speak but then a few words fell out his mouth
"Mr. Devil sir, are you going to really take a hardworking man who cares for his family and leave his brother to suffer I have lived a good life I have never killed anyone or anything! Please don't take my soul!" he pleaded crying trying to trigger the empathy when he felt a hand on his shoulder as the devil shook his head
"Elliot, Elliot, Elliot I ain't going to take you to hell, in fact I just want a mortal friend also call me Luke" Luke said drying Elliot's tears he shook still but a little less
"What?" he said
"If you will be my friend" Luke said
"fine but you have to adopt me and my brother"
"wow that's a lot of rules" Elliot opened his eyes wide he saw a tall man with horns and a tail black torn wings that looked like broken glass he had burnt skin and blood dripping down his face with dark ebony hair drifting down his back. Elliot scooted back he had heard about the devil in stories but never believed the stories cause that's what they were to him stories! He was an atheist. He scared half to death was this how it all ended the thing he never believed in taking his soul to go to hell? He believed that he was a good person, so why was the devil here? He struggled to speak but then a few words fell out his mouth
"Mr. Devil sir, are you going to really take a hardworking man who cares for his family and leave his brother to suffer I have lived a good life I have never killed anyone or anything! Please don't take my soul!" he pleaded crying trying to trigger the empathy when he felt a hand on his shoulder as the devil shook his head
"Elliot, Elliot, Elliot I ain't going to take you to hell, in fact I just want a mortal friend also call me Luke" Luke said drying Elliot's tears he shook still but a little less
"What?" he said
"If you will be my friend" Luke said
"fine but you have to adopt me and my brother"
