Teufel-Kind (Devils Child)

Shadowy body, appearing in the dark, she stands with arms crossed.
Skirt blowing about, the shadows dancing along the walls, and around her bare feet.
Shrieking screams escaping her pale mummified lips.

As she stands in the corner of the room, her body twitching.
Both eyes open revealing scarlet red, and yellow pupils.
Her incisors growing, she licks her lips, starring at the child whom sleeps in the bed beside her.

With a snap of his fingers, the girl moves in closer to the bed.
Her arms falling to her side, sweeping shadows of her razor sharp nails across the room.
A low loud growing hiss, pierces the silence of the pitch black room.

Her body moves, her nails grabbing, and her teeth sink deep within the child's flesh.
As the blood pours out around her mouth, her nails dragging down the child's stomach.
Catching pieces of flesh, and ripping up, the child lets, one helpless cry escapes her terrified lips.

She pulls back, blood running down her lips dropping upon her bare feet.
A evil laugh masking the rooms silence once more.
A loud echoing snap being head once more.

With a quick burst of fire, red smoke blowing all about.
There he stands, grinning like a crazy man.
His claws extending, his eyes clearly fixed on the child's lifeless body.

He turns slowly now facing, his little slave.
With a widening grin, he glares at her, cackling loudly.
His lips move, but nothing comes out, and within the silence, sudden high pitched shrieks omit the air.

"My Darling, Dear Child. Oh the sweetness of the blood the runs down your lips.
Let me kiss them, let me lick them clean my dear.
Don't be scared, it's only me. I'm Lucifer, don't you remember me?"

He speaks, with eyes so red, his head cocking to the left.
As he glares at her, with a deathly look his smile fading.
Anger quickly rising, his hands clenched into tight fists.

Her body shakes, her head following.
As she opens her mouth, to speak.
Her eyes shutting she breathes quickly, fear swelling around her now.

"I hate you! Why did you do this? How could you?
I never did anything to deserve such hell!
And you do this? I hope you rot in hell.."

He laughs at her stupidity, his eyes now closing.
And with one last snap of his fingers.
Her small body, burst into flames, her helpless screams echoing through the night unable to be heard.

And when he's done, everything he wanted was done.
A child's dead, his slave is gone.
"Time for a new one, Eh?" He cackles as he himself bursts into fire leaving a horror scene in his absence.

©Megan - 2006