Reborn of Evil(Full Story) Category: Uncategorized
~Prologue: The Reckoning~
Trigger warnings of blood, gore and psychological horror added. Viewer discretion is advised
Prelude: Corruption and Comes Revenge
A young woman seen struggling for her life as she stumbles to what appears of a dark pool of water, black as the void and of night, she had been attacked and was ready to accept her fate. Holding onto a wound where she was stabbed at her side as she looks up to the skies weeping with rage.
Given she is a religious woman, she begged for the father in the sky to answer her prayers and calls. Falling to her knees accepting defeat and before she knew it, the dark pool began to boil. A dark figure emerges from this vile pool which had the scent of pure evil from it and this creature which appeared to be a demon from the pits of Hell itself.
"You............let me help you......"
Woman: What are you?!
The creature grinned an evil grin but it cannot be seen.
"You're begging for the wrong kind of help...........no one can hear you...........except I. Care to make a deal?"
The woman was desperate and was unsure whether to trust this strange being. She had no choice.
Woman: What do you want...?
The vile creature smirked at her question. It couldn't be seen, but it is there. He slithers his way up toward the woman to where he stands up and was taller than she was. Almost as if out of a nightmare or horror movie.
"I seek...........a vessel. A body. Father took that from me when I was banished. But I feel you don't want to hear the details. I can see you were wronged as well. Let us help each other........."
The woman stared at him as she held her bloody wound on her side. The demon takes out what appeared to be a scroll parchment. Like a contract. He opens it for her as he let her see it for herself.
"Just sign here.........no pen needed. Just a drop of blood. And my power will be merged within you. Let us be one........"
In despair, the woman reached her finger out to the parchment and smearing blood on the signature line. Whatever ounce of humanity and life she had left.............she sold her whole self and soul to the one offering her a way to revenge.
A smirk from the demon as he seals the deal and he claims her body as well as her soul as a blood curdling scream can be heard in the night. Then after...........silence filled the air. A thick black mist fills that spot as the air felt still in the dead of night.
Something pitch black in the mist was formed of what used to be where the woman dying was at. Emerging, something else comes through and it appeared to be the woman who begged for help. But only it wasn't her.
Eyes glowed red like blood, skin cold and pale but also cold as death itself. Not a vampire if that's what you're thinking. Reborn emerged what was the son of the devil himself Mephisto. But now reborn as a daughter of Hell. She calls herself Blackheart.
The woman went to get a look at herself at a nearby mirror of a vehicle that was parked and abandoned. Seeing how her new form looked and even moved her hands over her new body. A smirk appears on her lips as she looks at her reflection.
"I like this. Not what I used to look like, but I can use this to my advantage. There is fresh souls thriving in this world. But it is a matter of time before I cross paths with the Ghost Rider again. I will have him begging..........and wishing he never destroyed me..."
She says as she grips the car and crushed the metal which made a gaping hole at her grasp. She looked down at her outfit of what the woman she claimed and knew she had to get clothes.
She walks to a nearby to a dress shop to where she didn't care if any saw how she looked. Living in a new form is what she enjoyed from a deal of a mortal soul now damned for eternity but only if Blackheart succeeded in tracking down the one responsible. A deal is a deal.
A lady who ran the shop was about to close for the day and saw the woman approach her. Remaining composure she noticed the evil look in her eye.
Lady: C-Can I help you?
"Yes.........got any dresses in black?"
Lightning struck in the sky randomly as they stared at each other. Mesmerized by her charm, the lady reluctantly agreed and help her pick a dress to wear. But didn't say a word after she let her on her way after. Snapping to reality and not sure what happened of what seemed like a fever dream, she closes her shop to go home.
Blackheart soon found memories of the woman she possessed and took the body of what she saw on her last moments before their meeting. She wanted to make the man pay and even claim his soul for her level in Hell.
Arriving at a club in the city, she noticed all eyes were on her but soon went back to what they did before she showed up. But one woman came running up to her as if she was worried.
Brenda: Rose! Are you okay?! I'm not sure if it's safe to be here because...........
Hearing what the woman's identity was she possessed and knew she had to make an act while there. The distressed friend was mentioning about the ex-boyfriend being around other women was there. Blackheart was all for theatrics and this gave her a chance with her new form and body.
"He's here?? Can you come with me? He hurt me badly."
Brenda: You want me to kick his ass? I'll get the girls.
"No no. But can you go with me? I can't face him alone."
Brenda: Of course sweetie. Come on. Also love the dress. Is it new?
"Yes. Just bought it today."
Giving a light smile and she walks with this friend to the one who supposedly hurt the vessel Blackheart possessed. Upon seeing this man, she noticed he had pathetic written all over him. He was flirting with women as some tried to undo his pants while he was drinking with them.
Brenda lead her to him and greets him with throwing her drink at his face to get his attention.
Brenda: Hey scumbag! I know what you did to Rose.
Colin: What are you talking ab---.....oh shit. Rose?! I.......what are you doing here babe??
The guilt in his heart and soul by the way he looked in his eyes. Pulling this act of a woman he hurt was getting boring for the demon as she gazed on him. But the way he tried to sweet talk her made Blackheart amused.
"Why don't we........talk outside Colin? Brenda, would you mind keeping watch while I talk with him?"
Brenda seeing how what appeared her friend but felt uneasy at how she looked at this man. She agreed and followed the two outside. Brenda stayed in front of the door to observe the conversation.
Colin: Babe, I can explain........I wasn't thinking clearly and I didn't mean to flirt with the other girls.
The desperation in his voice seemed to be the tipping point. This seemed to be the perfect time to catch her prey as she had him in her sights and where she had him.
"Colin.......the way you told me.........still doesn't excuse what you did to me."
Before he could react, Blackheart placed her fingers over the middle part of the man's chest causing him to decay slowly while his eyes burned out and making him fall to the ground dead at her feet.
Brenda: ROSE WHAT THE FUCK?!
The cover was blown and she quickly covered the woman's mouth muffling her screams for help.
"Rose is dead but she kindly donated her body and sold her soul to me. I'll let you live...........if you forsake the gods above and serve me. I can grant you immortality. Everything you can ask for. Just say the words........or join the incompetent fool who lays dead at your feet."
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