Author's Note

"Wait. So you're real? 'Cause I just popped a molly and I swear if you're just a pigment of my imagination, I'm beyond tripping."

"Of course I'm real!"

"Okay so why am I here?"

"I'm here to protect you from Lucifer. You were ment to die and be taken to hell but I had sent my two best angels to bring your soul up here before his demons got to you."

Holy shit.

"You do know that I can hear your thoughts, right?"

Holy Spirit?

"That doesn't change anything."

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This story involves God and the Devil. (For obvious reasons⬆)