The Contract

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‘Tell me mate, is it just your name, or are you really Lucifer, the Satan.’ Gustov was in bliss.

‘You can presume so my dear. I hope you are satisfied now.’

‘Satisfied? I am delighted. Katie is in my bed, I don’t know how you did that; I won the lottery and above all, that loser Mac, he will never walk on his legs.’

‘I am glad you have achieved what you desired. Now as you said you are satisfied, you are bound to comply with the contract we signed.’

‘As if the contract is validated by the government, oh come on Luce! I know that was just a gimmick’ He cocked his head, ‘I am the Satan and your soul is mine’ He mimicked, ‘Just chill brother, here, have a beer. I know I owe you big-time, just call me whenever you need me.’

‘It seems you haven’t read the contract properly, Gustov. It is authenticated by me, care to look at the place you have signed?’

‘Oh whatever’ Gustov took out the contract from the drawer; he turned the pages and looked at the spot he signed. To his horror, it had a seal, of "The Satan". He looked back at him, perspiring, ‘Y..o..u, you are S..S…Satan?’ He gasped for breath, while he witnessed his benefactor transforming into something, that he had read in legends.

‘Don’t worry child, you will live' Lucifer’s face turned horrid, ‘we have signed the contract, henceforth, your every breath is now mine. I command thou life. Your soul, is MINE.’

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