Disclaimer: I own neither the characters nor the song


I rule over the damned, the sinners of the world. Of both it's past and present, and someday it's future. They are mine for the taking, mine for the shaping. Mine for the corrupting, no one is safe from my red demon eyes. The blonde boy so loved by God would be no different. He would be mine. Thrown into a world of fire and pain. After all Earth was already a living hell for him.

I'd morph his mind; show him things the boy had blocked. Thoughts he hadn't thought to think. Twist and blacken his soul of white. Promise him things I had no intention of giving.

Happiness you ask for? Vow your life to me and I shall give it.

Oh now it is love you desire? Again all the love you want can be yours. Just join me.

My love? Why now you're asking for a lot aren't you. You must be willing to give in return. Nothing in this world is free. Nothing.

"I will. I will pay the price Damien. I promise you my heart. I promise to depart from this world, forever."

You are willing, so very willing to give up everything for a demon. How pathetic, but I won't tell you this. Oh no, Pip, you entertain me so. I'll promise you whatever you ask. But don't you see it? Everyday your soul grows darker. Your greed grows, you want more and more. You are jealous of those who have the love that you crave. Your lust for me is ever growing. Don't you see my dearest Pip?

You're just another damned soul wondering this damned Earth. I plan on taking you and in every way possible. Blood spills from between your legs and yet you still moan for more. "Damien!" You cry over and over. Finding bliss in sin. Heaven in evil. How pathetic.

This game is growing old my dearest Pip, time to end the game. Time for you to pay the price. Why it's the greatest price you could ever pay. Your life.

You promised me your heart did you not my love? And your heart I shall take.

Oh what a lovely color your blood is. It stains the sheets, and fills the room with its aroma. And in my hand? Why it's your heart!

What a lovely muscle it is, but soon it shall decay, like everything else. So for now I'll treasure it and as your body grows pale and cold I'll kiss your eyes and lay you sleep.


Author's Note: This is based off the song Prelude 12/21 by AFI. I am working on the 2nd chapter of MSTAO but it's going slow. So you can have this instead!