Sitting on the old broken bench, Rami sighed. This church was in worse shape than its inhabitants, a giant spider demon that seemed to look older every time she came out and some sort of mushroom spirit. There were ghosts everywhere. They sat next to Rami and comforted her, trying to help her with the difficult job ahead.
Water leaked in throught the broken ceiling tiles. Luckily the tiles were still intact... but not for long.
The spider came out from behind the podium. "How did a human get all the way down here?"
"I should be asking a spider the same thing," Rami replied, standing up from the bench.
"I'm a freakin' demon," the spider retorted. "Well, you can do you're job. I'm not leaving. Where Kikero goes, I go, and if that means dying, then I 'll do so."
"You're a freakin' demon," Rami imitated. "You're already dead. And that silly mushroom's got nothing to worry about. He'll like the water." Rami sneered. Working for the Devil was not all it was cracked up to be. The thing about hell was that it was exactly that: Hell. It was meant to torture you.
In honor of her job and this torture, Rami was aloud to keep her emotions. Those for sympathy and compassion were strengthened, but not so much she would do her job.
"I burn one silly church..." she muttered. She stretched her hands out in front of her and cracked her knuckles. It was simple really. Point your finger, make sure the water came in, and leave. She looked at the spider apologetically. I'm sorry, she thought. She wasn't aloud to actually say the words. I'M SORRY! she thought as loud as she could, hoping against hope that the spider could hear her.
To Rami's surprise, the spider nodded her head and turned away. "You're not one of those mind readers, are you?"
The spider simply laughed.
Rami pointed a finger at the ceiling. The tiles collapsed and the water from all around flooded in. The ghosts vanished. Rami saw one of the spider's legs float by. Then in the blink of an eye, Rami disapeered back to Hell.
She looked at Lucifer, who loomed menacingly over her, waiting for her report. Rami thought for a moment and then spoke. "Who ever thought it would be nice to build a church at the bottom of the ocean needs their head examined." Rami nodded and turned to walk away.
"It's not so bad after a few thousand years," Lucifer yelled.
 Brigadier · Wed Aug 31, 2005 @ 02:32am · 1 Comments |
