I fell to my knees, swearing my allegiance to him, to Satan, before I had time to think about the consequences, before the thought of Heaven and Hell could wrestle with each other within my mind. Then he placed the palm of his hands on my head.
Suddenly, my body quivered and shook, changing. A power like no other I had felt before filled my soul and my body, but also there was something else that I couldn't explain. In that moment, I knew my body and soul were changed forever. I held steady, until Satan removed his hands. Then, he reached out to help me to my feet.
"Feel better, my dear?" he asked with a smirk, looking into my eyes. I nodded and he added, "You know, it comes with a price. I rarely give away gifts such as these for free."
"I kind of figured that," I replied, feeling stronger than ever before. "So, what's your price?"
