A Different Type Of Demon

Every story has a beginning. Her’s was like no other. She was pure evil, right down to her cold soul. Rumor has it she was born that way. Broken and battered with, the evil within her body took over more and more everyday. Finally, she was banished to hell for eternity.

Now she lurks around every corner, waiting for her next victim. She’s nothing like any other demon. She could be considered a shapeshifter of sorts. Turning into anything and everything, including the tree outside your window. Lies fall out of her mouth like the fog does when you breath out on a cold day. Victims whose families are made to believe they died of natural causes, or animal maulings. Yet none of it is true, they were killed, helpless souls sucked right from their bodies to feed her selfish needs.

The dark nights are colder where she lurks. You’ll know when she is around, for the stars do not shine. The night will be unbelievably cold, spreading frigid air wherever you walk. Do you she the shadow behind you. No, you don’t, for it can not be seen by the human eye. Deprived of happiness, whoever's soul is touched by the wretched Lucifer, will never see the light and happiness of day again. Horror shall follow you, for all eternity. The threat of the purely horrific memories will follow, never to be extinguished.  The world will never be the same. Black and White is your new way of life. No more color, nor happiness. Only pain and sorrow, with a feeling of helplessness that you will be unable to shake. 

The last sign of Lucifer, will be her name written in the blood of her most recent victim. Yet, try not to act afraid, or you will be next. It's not worth hiding, for she will always find you.