A short story- The Devil's Lieutenant.

CHAPTER 1- Diablo slammed his hands on the maple coffin lid in a rage... "Why the hell did you have to die!?!" his attempt to remain calm seemed futile now, as he stormed out of the service knocking the seats with his open palms. He retreated outside to the parking lot, turning his gaze to the churches high bluestone walls draped with ivy and moss. The weather proved an idyllic setting to correspond to his …

…and rot with the maggots of humanity?" Diablo spat in Ryan's face" I would stay in this pathetic hell hole even if you offered me the world...." His struggles seemed worthless as he found moving his limbs impossible. "very well..." shrugged Ryan" ill find another...." With that he snapped his fingers decapitating Diablo. Diablo only saw black, he felt nothing. But at least he died with a hope of going to heaven instead of hell.....