A Little Black Magic

I find myself being pulled back into the belly of the darkest place in Hell. I knew that my continued attempts to ignore my father would come to blow back in my face in only a matter of time. Now can the man not have waited for another half an hour, though I would have required far longer.

So much to my own disgust, he literally caught me with my pants down, but thanks to quick reflexes and knowing what the darkness was that fell over the room, I manage to grab those basic necessities that I require.

Now, if I had to explain Mirabelle the red eyes, can one now imagine what I need to say about my disappearance. Well, that need not be pondered about now, for I am now entering what father likes to refer to as his home.

And, by his eyes, the man is furious.

So I only prepare for a great lashing, which soon comes with a deep rumble from the depths of his chest, “Damien, now I need not to remind you that it will be pointless to lie to me. But what have yo