AURORA'S POV
Sitting on my bed, I kept reading the summoning book that one of my classmates lend me. She did say that it worked, but then again she sold her soul to the devil in exchange.
That thought alone made a cold chill travel down my spine.
Did it really work? Or was she just bluffing like other girls at my school. Summoning the devil in exchange for the souls, was like a trend going on in our school.
What the fuck, right?
You think that's weird? Wait till I tell you more.
There was a rumor going around in our school that, the Lucifer aka the 'Devil' was a woman.
Pffffff!! I mean, what the fuck? Do they really think that we are idiots? Everyone knows that Lucifer was obviously a man. Like he has a dick not a vagina, ya know!
Partially, I wanted to summon him to see if the Devil was 'he' or 'she'.
What has my life come to? Was my life so useless, that now I want to find the gender of Lucifer?!
Anyways, the real reason to summon him or her, was to make a deal.
The deal was, that for 10 days I wanted my freedom and to travel around, without any reporters or my family knowing.
Lemme introduce myself so that it doesn't confuse you guys.
My name's Aurora Romero. I'm 19 years old, and I've never been to an amusement park.
Shocking? I know.
My father is the personal assistant of the President. Thus, the security and bodyguards.
In fact, I have two fucking bodyguards standing just outside my room right now.
I can't even freely breathe without feeling suffocated. Every movement of mine, is being watched and judged like a hawk.
I feel like a prisoner stuck in jail, without doing any crime. I have a younger brother named Angel, who is just like me, dying to get out of this prison we call our life.
For a seven year old, Angel is pretty smart and intelligent. Like me, he has no friends and he too encouraged me to summon the demon. He said, 'If it worked call me. I would like to meet Lucifer personally' he said with a shit eating grin.
Besides my brother being smart, he is also extremely weird. At his age, children are scared of ghosts, demons and Devils. But him, he practically loves watching documentaries and movies on them.
When mom heard that, she took him to church, baptized him again and made him say all prayers known to Earth. Sadly for mom, it didn't work.
So, whenever Angel watches something related to devil and demons, mom prays and asks for forgiveness to God.
Soooo, back to present.
As I kept reading the book, a mantra catches my eyes. It fonts were so old and red, it looked like it was written with blood. I read the mantras loudly. At the bottom of the mantra something was written with what looked like a caution sign.
Woops!
DO NOT SAY THE MANTRA!! ⚠
Too late bitch!
Saying this mantra, will forever bind you with the Devil. Within no circumstances can you leave the Devil. You are now declared the mate of the devil.
A Shiver ran down my spine as soon as I finished reading. The room suddenly became freezing cold. Whispers could be heard all around my room. I tried to get up, but it felt like someone was holding me down. My scream got stuck on my throat as I trembled in fear. I gulped already terrified.
What did I do? Why did I read that mantra?!
I felt a presence behind me as the room now suddenly became quiet. Too quiet.
"Did you summon me, love?" A husky voice resonated my room as goosebumps appeared on my skin.
I turned around to see the scene that shocked me to my core.
What the fuck?
Huge black wings made out of feathers were tucked behind her as she, stood in front of me in all her glory.
The Devil was definitely a She.