Diabolical Pact

The darkness of the forest engulfed Lily as she wandered into the forgotten paths. Her mind, a maelstrom of hatred and despair after years of abuse, had driven her to this cursed place in search of revenge.

Through the thick fog, she spotted a decrepit hut. Inside, a misshapen creature, half shadow and half rotting flesh, watched her with ravenous eyes. -I want power... I want revenge,” the words burst from Lily's chapped lips.

The creature sketched a sinister smile.

-Granted, in exchange for your soul.

Without hesitation, Lily accepted, sealing a dark pact with the being from hell. Immediately, an evil energy invaded her, filling her with a burning power.

She returned to the village, consumed by fury. That night, her uncle awoke tied to his bed, with Lily in front of him, his eyes burning with a hellish light.

Unable to scream, he witnessed his flesh writhe and his bones creak, slowly decaying as Lily savored every moment of his endless agony.

But her thirst for vengeance knew no bounds. One by one, the souls of those who had abandoned her to her fate were dragged into hell, their bodies putrefied and distorted by the demonic forces Lily controlled.

The town was plunged into despair, haunted by the choked screams of the victims. Lily, turned into a specter of pure evil, disappeared into the shadows of the forest, her sinister laughter echoing on the winds each time a new soul was damned.

Vengeance had consumed her humanity, trapping her in an endless cycle of suffering and darkness. Now, she was left to wander through eternity as a tormented spirit, relentlessly quenching her thirst for blood.