Thread: Girl, there's a demon for everything! {Vitae and Suuns}

She narrowed eyes some more, growing irritated by this whole persuading and pressure he was trying to apply on her. Sadly to her dear horned friend though in this appear he didn't have them, nor stereotypical red skin. Sam was much of her perfect man, actually., Kavita wasn't such an easy prey. Before getting herself in contact with spirits, she did do countless amount of researches, knowing well of what kind of risk she's taking. Unlike most of mortals who played with ghosts, this certain one at least knew for sure what she was doing and what for she's performed that. The promise to 'fulfill each desire of her heart' did sound tempting, but only a round fool could take it as a real thing, with no suspicions. Kavita didn't belong to that category of people, and so it was not taken for granted. Too many legends from the beginning of the world were teaching - devil should never be trusted, and his promises will never be kept. I'm not defensive! She exclaimed, suddenly urging to hit herself for taking one of his provocations, beginning to act the way he had described. Kavita made a mental note to rethink each word of his before reacting, so this could save her...She believed so. His smile, she had to admit, was so inhuman, so frightening and yet...So charming. Maybe it was just her odd taste, or maybe a part of his seduction, but the human form he took was well done, making Kavita wonder if it was created just for her case, in order to ease things. Either it was or not, she wasn't a slave of appearance, so the look of his was the last thing to be used seeking for her anticipation, trust and idiocy. Church is a very unreliable source. Kavita agreed with a small nod directed at him. At least in some case they had similar opinion. Oh, it's unlike you to throw threats to left and right, why not leave this to God? 'If you do that you will burn in hell, if you do another you will have an eternal peace in heaven..'. You have...More subtle ways, I'd say. Giving victim a short happiness in exchange of ever lasting torture. Pretty unfair, isn't it? It's normal no sane person would agree on that, so you must use your twisted mind and sharp tongue, together with some powers you've been given by your existence. Fire was not invented by you, nor I think it was invented by god... It just existed. I find you both - you and god - nothing but big liars. As if you're two politicians during the election - giving false promises, claiming to have things done which were never done by you, and trying to get as much people on your side as you can. To your knowledge, middle ages when people believed you residing at the center of the world had passed ages ago - otherwise we wouldn't be speaking now. I'd be a pile of ashes for being so... Not normal. And I don't believe you not because of what stereotypes are given to you, but because I know what you are. You don't have to be a religious fanatic to understand that - being a human is enough. Understanding of what is good and what's bad is coded in us, only not everyone's code is right. Some people are just... Corrupted. Those may trade their souls for a little pleasure. I, however, will not. See, humankind has memories about both,you and your buddy god, and they flow from generation to generation without being re-told. It's one of those ancient traits which we all once possessed - telepathy. An unconscious one, but yet. Are you trying to convince me it's any different? Kavita laughed,wondering if he's seriously taking her for a stupid lamb to whom a couple of kind words and attempts to play a victim would seem a good reason to believe him. However she did not expect him to leave this fast, remaining alone in the silence for some time, attempting to understand what happened here and if it was just her morbid imagination. What Kavita now knew for sure... She won't get involved with spirits, not anytime soon. Not until he forgets about her and loses hope to lay fingers on her soul. Deep inside she realized he will never forget that...But Kavita had chosen to believe it, as ridiculous as his words were.