Eunice had just arrived at her mansion, feeling exhausted, her mind couldn't shake off her encounter with Mammon.
As she walked through the halls of her luxurious home, one of the cleaners greeted her with a respectful bow.
"Welcome madam"
But Eunice paid no attention. "Tell Nevaeh to see me in my bedroom immediately". She said to the cleaner as she walked towards her room.
Once she got to her room, Eunice sat down on her bed and began to remove her earrings.
She couldn't help but wonder if she was losing her mind". What is happening ? Am I going crazy?". She mattered to herself.
She lay down on her lush bed and let out a deep sigh, trying to clear her thoughts.
"Is he really a witch as he said?" She asked herself, recalling Mammon's words.
She remembered his last words to her. "Call my name if you have a wish" and pondered them for a moment.
Feeling overwhelmed, Eunice stood up and began to undress, revealing her stunning milf body. She walked into her bathroom hoping that the coolness would help her head.
Lost in thoughts, Eunice didn't notice the passage of time as she stood under the shower. She was still trying to process her encounter with Mammon.
"Can I really call upon him? And if could, would he grant some wishes and leave me alone?"
These questions swirled in her mind as she dried herself off and headed back to her room.
She put on some clothes and laid back on her bed, lost in her thoughts for a few moments. Suddenly, her eyes snapped open, as if she had just remembered something important.
"Mr. Witch!,"
She called out, scanning the room for a sign of Mammon.
"Helloo!, Mr. Witch, you told me to summon you if I wanted," Eunice said, growing more desperate as she looked at every corner.
After several minutes of calling out, she let out a big sigh and muttered to herself," How could I fall for such stupid tricks?".
A smirk grew on her face as she realized the absurdity of her situation.
"I am not a witch you ignorant woman, I am Mammon, the first son of satan". A voice with an angry tone boomed from behind her.
Immediately, She turned around. "You're not a normal person". She said, her eyes widening in surprise.
"Do not refer to me as a person again, Madam". Mammon admonished her, his gaze intense as he looked deep into her eyes.
"It seems like you have finally come up with your first wish," he said, a smile creeping across his face.
"Yes, after some thought, I could finally come up with something". Eunice said confidently.
"But first, I have three questions". She said as she settled back on her bed.
Mammon looked puzzled, but he nodded his head saying "Ask now and make your wishes".
Eunice sat across from Mammon, her face contorted with the mixture of confusion, fear, and confidence.
"Who was the little girl who called me out on the night of my auction?" Eunice asked in a demanding tone, her eyes burning into Mammon's.
Mammon looked at her incredulously, as though she was being ridiculous. " Little girl? That must have been your imagination". he replied dismissively, a small smirk playing on his lips.
" That's not it!". Eunice shot back, anger seeping into her voice.
"I heard the same voice from your vase the other day, " she added.
Mammon's expression changed as he seemed to struggle to hold back his laugh. "You sell children for money, Madam". He said with a sly smile. " Don't you think that was a ghost of one?". He asked.
"I have never and I will never kill any of those precious children," Eunice said with confidence in her tone.
"Yes, you haven't, but don't you think the men you pay to get the children would do anything to make the noisy ones quiet?" Mammon replied with a smirk.
Eunice's eyes widened in shock "No, they would never hurt them".she insisted, her voice firm.
"You are such a stupid woman". Mammon chuckled.
"What is your next question madam?". He asked.
Eunice took a deep breath, trying to steady herself. "Will you leave me alone if I make all three wishes?" She asked, her eyes fixed on Mammons.
"Yes, that's a promise". Mammon replied firmly.
Eunice's eyes dropped in sadness, knowing that she had to ask her third and final question. She cleared her throat, then raised her head to look Mammon in the eyes.
"Can I wish for the dead to return?" She asked, her voice trembling slightly.
Mammon's expression changed in an instant, Shock written across his face. "What did you say?". He asked, looking utterly confused.
"You heard me, " Eunice said, her voice now demanding. "I will not repeat myself".
Mammon's face relaxed into a smile." Yes, I can bring back the dead if that is your wish" he said.
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Eunice was a gifted and intelligent girl who grew up in a wealthy home. She attended a prestigious private high school where many of the rich and affluent students enrolled, and Eunice was one of the brightest students in her class.
However, despite her academic excellence, Eunice was often the target of bullying and name-calling from some of the students in her school. One day, while she was studying alone, two boys approached her and began teasing her, calling her a "nerd."
Eunice was not one to take such insults lying down, and she quickly fought back, beating the boys up and earning them all detention. Although Eunice hated the boys for what they had done to her, they continued to pester her and try to annoy her whenever they could.
Despite her tough exterior, Eunice was still a human being with emotions and desires. She soon found herself opening up to one of the boys, Gabriel, who had a kind and caring personality. Gabriel was always there to make Eunice laugh and bring joy to her life, and eventually, the two fell in love.
Gabriel's best friend was Nevaeh.
Nevaeh and Gabriel were inseparable, and Eunice couldn't help but feel that she was always competing for Gabriel's attention.
Despite her reservations, Eunice tried to make an effort to get to know Nevaeh better. Over time, she realized that he was not the person she had initially thought he was. He was funny, kind-hearted, and genuinely cared for his friend Gabriel.
As Eunice grew to know Nevaeh better, she found herself developing a soft spot for him. He was always there to listen when she needed to talk, and he was a great source of support when Gabriel wasn't available.
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" My first wish is for my dead lover to come back to me ".