Diablo de la Noche The 4th Reich
By Slade McMeeken
The clouds of hell began to pass over head I knew he was here. I watched as part of
the cloud descended and the black mist turned into a misty human. His cape was
blacker than the blackest night. He began flying around the streets fly into people’s
souls looking for the evil inside, so he could possess them. It was as though the
drops of hell started pouring down I saw the rain walk down the citizens of
Neuschwanstein as it touched their faces, bringing the worst out of even the best
people. He kept moving through a man and stayed in too long for my liking. This was
the one, the ruler of the Fourth Reich, Diablo activated his powers. He could beat
you to a red and white pulp of blood and bones in a snap of two fingers. I prayed he
wouldn’t kill as many as he had so many times before.
Diablo flew up into the sky turning the unholy water into the flames of hell burning
anything in his path. Unmercifully howling “You will follow me, there is no mercy for
the followers of God”
I was first to yell back out “I will follow.”
I only cried this out because of the things he could do to my family. We took over the
world in one day using his immortality and shapeshifting to control people,
incinerating anyone who didn’t follow him.
Diablo couldn’t be defeated at the peak of is Reich. Thud! Angel de la Luz fell
powerfully from heaven. Trying to talk some sense into Diablo, De la Luz quietly
spoke “You know I can’t let you do this Lucifer”. I realised this was no hell hound
sent be the devil it was the fallen angel of hell (The Devil himself). The one who is as
evil as the most evil villain.
Diablo just laughed maniacally at De La Luz. Screeching “You can’t stop me”.
That is when the battle broke out Hell vs Heaven. Diablo summoned up his fire
sending it straight for De La Luz, but just before it hit him, he sent the light of the lord
straight back. Neither of them could summon enough power to overcome the other,
until I picked up the knife beside me running at Diablo and lodged it in his back,
freeing the soul from grave danger. I watched as the black mist left the man's body
and turned headed straight for me, Diablo pushed himself into my soul, but in my last
moments of movement I pushed the knife through my chest. As I felt the knife pierce
through my heart leaving a pool of blood the ground on the already stained
cobblestone ground. My tongue touched the ground as the life inside me started to
leave I tasted the bitter sweet redness that had just oozed out of my body De La Luz
said “You have done the right thing, you will be given life in heaven”
Diablo tried to escape my soul and run, but De La Luz trapped him in a cage of
Heavens light, so he couldn’t escape. Ridding the world from the wars between
heaven and hell.