When Cheng, Shang and Jasmine left Saraqael's abode, they decided to visit the theatre.On reaching there, they chose the film they were going to watch and went to find their seats. When the movie began, it was a live show, and Jasmine was dumbfounded. Yeah, those that acts movies that were shown on TV, they played it this same way but it was kinda awkward watching them like this without a big screen. Ah!The show was about a pretty flower that bloomed in the garden beautifully. Everyone wanted to get hold of the flower, but it was highly impossible. Only the god of war was able to get his hands on the flower but before he was able to, he fought, conquered thousands of people.The beautiful flower was Xin. The girl everyone wanted to have, she was a gentle,calm Lady that would give in to what anyone says. She wasn't ever against those that wanted to get hold of her cause she wasn't in the position to. When the god of war got his hands on her, she felt that spark. She didn't want to ev
Cheng and Jasmine both had a scowl on their faces. The hell could Shang disturb their make out. They both looked at each other and smiled. Jasmine turned her face away shyly and bit onto her bottom lip. She, the queen of flirtation was getting shy, oh geez.“I DESIRE YOU, jasmine. I hope you too feel the same for me. I’ve never desired someone the way I do for you, all my life, I’ve never thought someone could make me feel this way. All I want from you this moment is for you to tell me what you feel. You mightn’t want to be with me because I’m a Demon but …..”“stop” he was cut short by Jasmine. “you being a Demon has nothing to do with me loving you or not. It’s my choice if I like you or not. But you see, me being here has always been because of you. It started with me having the fantasy of meeting you. Wanting you, wanting to be your comforter after you got heartbroken” spoke Jasmine.“What? I got heartbroken? Who dares breaks the heart of a Demon?” said Cheng. He didn’t understand
The cloud started to rumble and soon it started to pour. Everyone wonder what type of rain it was as it starting pouring after rumbling for a bit. Everyone started to run and some seeking shelter. Shang looked at the pouring rain and said softly, “seems like the heaven is in anger. The Seraphim finally has found out about the forceful souls been taken. This kind of rain only happened when the Seraphim was angered. The rain started to pour heavily, blowing heavy wind. Though, the rain was heavy, no damage would ever be done to the people has the Seraphim was Merciful. The Seraphim’s anger won’t ever cloud his judgement and reasoning.The day he started to serve his punishment, he’s life had never been the same. The sin he caused, the damage he did had been hunting him for centuries now that he had stopped counting. He couldn’t even ask for forgiveness as it was impossible. He did forever be hunted by guilt. After what he did years ago, he decided to repent but no matter how he changes,
Shang woke up the next morning and went to the kitchen prepare breakfast. He prepared everything perfectly like the expert he was and placed them all at the dining. He was certain he would be questioned by Jasmine, so to avoid that, he ate only and headed out. One thing that was certain was, he wasn’t aware of why he was feeling this way. Though, he was certain and aware of how pathetic his life is, he didn’t expect for it to intensify to this state. It had been a long time since he felt this kind of pain, heaviness in him. The previous day one wasn’t this way, now at this moment, all he wishes to do was place a knife beneath his neck and then slit his throat. But who was he to kill himself. Who gave him the effrontery to do so. He could only die if ever he was killed. Punishment of the highest order was something impossible to avoid as it will keep lingering all around you until if ever your death arrives.He left the home and walked aimlessly. He was not in his right sense of mind a
“He’s awake,” said Jasmine when she heard the sound of footsteps.Cheng hummed a reply before turning his head lazily and then staring at the coming Shang. Looking at how his friend looked like, he couldn’t help but feel sorry for him even though Shang had clearly warned him to not feel pity for him as he deserved it. He had made complaint so many times, asking the HIGHEST ORDERS to stop Guilt from torturing the sinners this way but his complaint had never been heed to. All he wishes for all the Demons feeling this way at this moment should get better. Just by looking at Shang, he certainly knew the others too will be in the same condition as he is.If possible, he would like to share Shang’s burden with him but it was impossible as everyone, no matter what or who you are, have to carry his or her burden his or her self.“Hello,” said Shang as he took his seat on the couch, leaning on its arm and resting his head on it.“Hey, how are you?” questioned Jasmine.“Great,” replied Shang wi
Cheng got up early at dawn as he was ready to set out to meet Guilt, he went out of the room that he and Shang shared and met Jasmine at the living room. He wasn’t expecting to see her this early.“You should get back to bed,” he told her.“After you leave, go and make such to come home safely.” Jasmine said as she pulled him into a hug. She was still against he going to visit Guilt but there was nothing she could do to stop him. He was determined to go and she also though was against it, she wanted Shang to get well if possible he was able to succeed by having Guilt stop her nonsense.“I will, make sure to care for Shang,” said Cheng as he returned the hug“I surely will,” replied Jasmine with a smile as she pulled out of the hug. She walked with him until they got out of the door and then, Cheng gave her a smile before he disappeared. Jasmine walked back into the house and went back to sleep.Jasmine woke up when the sun was shining brightly in the sky. She got up on her feet and ru
In between Heaven and Hell resides Guilt, her mansion, high has a mountain and even higher. The interior deco of her mansion was black and white. Mixing the color of Hell and Heaven. She had always been someone who was never good nor bad. She usually stayed on her lane but when it comes to her sinners, she treats them badly. She never always said that a sinner was to be treated as one. They were to be treated and should feel the pain of who they destroyed felt.She was a pretty little but mighty person that everyone would never want her to be their punisher. She was good and bad. She was one of the many workers of the supernatural realm that had the power to work for both the Heaven and the Hell. She was one who did never involve in conflict and also never listen to others except the HIGHEST ORDERS. Her respect and loyalty for them was something others couldn’t have.“Our lovely lady, it was heard that the runaway and crown taker prince of Hell his on his way here,” said a servant tha
"Guilt? I don't think so. You can't be Guilt," said Jasmine as she held Nuan by the hand and pulled her to her side. She was doubtful, how could she believe that this Man was Guilt when all she has heard from Shang and Cheng. She heard of Guilt been a female but this... No way is this man Guilt. Or maybe there are some other Guilts."Seems like you know me well seeing the way, you denied of me being Guilt," said Maurice with a smirk. She looked at the girl who was likely the lover of Cheng and she couldn't help but snort. Sure, the girl was pretty but not like her. She also didn't look womanly. She looked like a little girl still in her growing prime. Such rubbish! *f it wasn't because she was getting bored, she would have been so glad to watch those men beat her up. But where will the fun go, if she can't even take her out on her own."I actually doubted you earlier because you weren't wearing a cosplay dress, so I was a little bit doubtful, but if you claim that you are guilt, then