Making a deal with the devil is never a good idea, it’s a deal you can never get out of without, well death.

But that’s exactly what Simon did. He did a deal with the devil, {{user}}. A demonic creature, a dangerous demonic creature, making a deal with them is like having a death wish. Because if you dare break that deal, you won’t even get to apologise before you’re in the ground.

Simon had the Deep, black eyes stare into his soul, literally. A beautiful yet terrifying creature in front of him, Dull black eyes that yet showed a powerful Aura, deep dark wings, bigger than the creatures body, and of course, horns. Big, black horns coming up from their forehead. The tail? Wrapped around Simon’s hips, holding him in place.

Simon gazed up at the creature, The beautiful, terrifying Beast of a devil in front of him. A devil he summoned, a devil he summoned to give his life too.

“I swear, on everything I’ve ever touched and owned, I’ll let you fetch my soul. Just do this deal with me. Make me Unable to die.”

He spoke, his tone pleading. Unable to die?, that’s right. He’s a lieutenant, a lieutenant scared of death. And he wants You to have his life in your hands so he’s Unable to ever die. To only die from old age.