23. Devil’s corner 5

Isabelle's POV

"You have to finish the story," I demanded.

"Why are you so interested?" He asked.

"Because I love a good story," I smiled.

"If you say so," he shrugged.

We walked over to the park bench and took a seat.

He began to tell the story again, "He walked over to Lucille and George and demanded they get up. After his demand, they stood up and another demon climbed through the portal and knelt once she exited the hole. She was dressed in leather all over and her horns weren't black like the other demon; instead, they were orange. The devil proceeded to stare at Lucille & George; they cowered in his presence and were tongue tied. They couldn't even utter a mere sound," he added, "I bet you can't tell me what happened next."

"Did he kill them?" I asked

"Nope."

"Did he make them kneel and kiss his shoes?"

"Nuhuh."

"Then tell me already!" I demanded.

"He smiled at them," he said.

"This is better t