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“Do I look,” God asked, “as though I WANT to do this?” Thunder.
“No ma’am,” Azrael replied. More thunder. It was a dim and stormy afternoon.
“I have to make this deal with The Adversary, The Great Beast that is called Satan, The Prince of Darkness herself, Lucifer. Not Because I want to.”
“You rang?” Lucifer asked. Lucifer looked like a cliche blonde busty secretary from a porno. It made sense; Evil is Attractive.
“Speak of the devil,” Azrael commented. Azrael looked like a busty goth chick, which she kinda was. She was the original goth before goth was a thing.
“Hello, Lucifer,” God said. God was attractive, in the way that cute people are.
“They don’t call me that, God, they call me Satan now,” Satan said.
“I know.”
“You wanted here today because why?”
“To make a deal with you.”
“Sorry, what? I couldnt hear you. Say it louder.”
“TO MAKE A DEAL WITH YOU!”
“Better.”
“Ladies, stop this,” Azrael stated.
“Fine,” both God and Satan huffed.
“Now, Let’s go make a deal,” as Azrael said that, a desk with three chairs, one behind the desk and two in front of it, appeared. The three divine beings sat down. Azrael was facing God and Satan while sitting behind the desk.
“So, Vozreal is back,” Azrael coldly stated.
“It’s as I feared,” replied God.
“Who’s Vozreal?” asked Satan.
“Vozreal is a timeless being, more powerful than God and more Evil than you, Satan,” Azrael commented.
“Hey, I’m nothing compared to the wicked humans down below,” Satan stated.
“Alright,” God boomed, “continue.”
“Vozreal is back. We need you two to make a temporary truce in order to be able to even think of defeating Vozreal.”
It’s a deal,” Both God and Satan said at the same time.
“Sign here,” Azrael said, while a scroll appeared and unrolled itself in the air. Satan signed her name with her finger, which was on fire for a second. God also signed her name, but with a pen.
“Question,” Satan said as her and God were walking down the street. On Earth, of course.
“Ask,” God added.
“What is Vozreal?”
“Vozreal is a tribrid who is a mix between a dragon, a snake, and a lion. His claws are as sharp as Azrael’s scythe, and his eyes have nothing but Evil in them. Let me ask you a question,” God added.
“Fire away,” Satan replied.
“What you said up there, about the humans down here, is that true?”
“Of course it is! Do you think I tell people to kill one another? Do you think I tell people to worship me? No! I’m 13.8 billion years old and I couldn’t think up half the things your precious humans do in an hour. Wicked, I say, wicked! Do you know what the funny part is? Your precious humans blame all of it on me! All we do, and by we, I mean all the Demons and myself, is hang around hell, train, and wait for The Big Day to come. When is that, anyway?”
“I can’t tell you, it would ruin the surprise.”
“Goddammit.”
“I’m right here.”
“Right. You know, we have more in common than I thought.”
“How?”
“We’re both parents, and bad ones at that.”
“What do you mean, Lucifer?”
“Don’t call me Lucifer. You let your son die one of the worst deaths in history, and my daughter’s the literal Antichrist.”
“Well, you do have a point…”
“Also, we both don’t do what people think we do. For example, I don’t steal Souls, or rule Hell. In fact, I’m its first prisoner! Hell isn’t a void of Evil, just like how Heaven isn’t a fountain of Good. You don’t control the forces of Good, just as I don’t control the forces of Evil. We just utilize them whenever necessary.”
“True, true… do I hear Five Finger Death Punch’s Wrong Side of Heaven?"
“That would be me, sorry…”
“Don’t be. I LOVE that song!”
“Really? I didn’t know that?”
“Yeah, it talks about how war is Hell.”
“I just like it because of the beat.”