Short Story Of Smaw

Quote 2: “A fire, a fire is burning! I hear the boot of Lucifer, I see his filthy face! And it is my face, and yours, Danforth! For them that quail to bring men out of ignorance, as I have quailed,

“ Gabriel: ‘Oh, yeah… I know it. The devil’s strong. The devil ain’t no pushover. Hellhounds snipping at everybody’s heels. But I

“ Gabriel: ‘Oh, yeah… I know it. The devil’s strong. The devil ain’t no pushover. Hellhounds snipping at everybody’s

“O Hell!” Satan’s opening exclamation of frustration immediately alerts readers to Satan’s state of mind. As Satan gazes on Adam and Eve, he is struck by their blissful state, which sends him into a spiral of confusion as he slightly reconsiders his plan to destroy them. To himself, Satan addresses the pair; he begins regretful and with pity for Adam and Eve. He later shifts in tone to vengeful, envious, and angry. Further exemplifying Satan’s contrasting attitudes, Milton uses antonymous words of emotion throughout the passage. By the end of passage, Milton solidifies Satan’s hardening of heart and ends the struggle that has been festering inside Satan since his first act of rebellion against God. Milton successfully uses both the shift in tone and the emotional diction to reveal Satan’s stormy internal conflict.

I hope I did not disturb you by staying last night, if you were disturbed by awakening to me in your room I shall make sure to stay in my own from now on. ” He murmured, knowing he had to come back and tell her the reason why Castiel couldn’t come over, the reason why he was suddenly keeping his distance. His fingers burned, hotter and hotter as fire kissed spires were wedged under his nails and into his flesh. His once easily soothed Grace suddenly more volatile than it had ever been as it fought against the vessel’s confinement. A flare of pain tugged at the back of his neck and he bit his tongue to keep from saying anything, yet the row of candles that adorned the mantle said it all as their wicks caught fire. Each one reaching higher and higher until Gabriel turned around and clenched his fist, nails biting into his flesh, giving himself something else to focus on for the moment as the flames retreated to their normal, gentle mounds of

Metaphor: “Reverend Arthur Dimmesdale was haunted either by Satan himself or Satan’s emissary.” page 86

‘Old scores could be settled on a plane of heavenly combat between Lucifer and the Lord; suspicions and the envy of the miserable toward the happy could and did burst out in the general revenge.’

One of the main points I believe the author wants readers to be aware of is the fact that supernatural practices are tricks and tactics Satan uses to try to win over the mind of humans and try to get them to stray away from God and his Word. I also believe that the author is suggesting that

Eventually we were given a word by the alpha and told to never reveal it. By this time after numerous beatings and fights amongst ourselves, we haughtily thought we would win. We were wrong. That day we met the Devil. Individual we were brought to a room with a chair,” Briseis head twitched again and growled. “In that room I had my arms dislocated, bones broken, choked to near death, beatings, and threats of rape. I did not give in, but others did. Some were killed for failing other remained with the healer for many months to return to hell.” The demon within Briseis began to rise as she remembered details that she had blocked out. She felt it then the change in her eyes and demeanor. Green eyes turned red and her demon came out. “During those years innocence was ripped from us, hope was destroyed, love did not exist! Hale did this to us. Made us into demons that kill children, pregnant women, humans, and eat their flesh. They made us,” was growled out and her breathing became strained. Turning she walked away from Alwyn and looked into the

She walked in the house for the door was open. A large creek of n old door he opened . It echoed throughout the old castle. Strange enough the outside of the house was ugly and old, while the inside was like an enchanted castle that looked as if a king lived there. Everything was sparkling clean, no spider webs, no crumbs just elegance and gorgeousness. A sudden bang was heard upstairs. “ Hello.. Matthew?” she said scared and confused. As she was there to investigate she noticed a scratch on her arm that had been open and bleeding the whole time. She ran out in fear and went home. She was looking out the window when she saw matthew coming back home with black bags. As he knocked on the door it opened and he seemed to be arguing with someone at the door. He looked really frustrated. Suddenly he stopped and turned to Leanna's window where she had been looking. She closed the curtain scared and decided to go to sleep. That night she heard the doorbell ring. “ Oh hey Matthew, what’s up?” Without hesitation he yelled, “Did you go inside my house tell me, did you?” As she looked down at her arm covering it with her arms crossed she said “ No, never.” He uncovered her hand as he looked scared at the cut he said “ I’m sorry, look there’s a demon in my house that has been haunting and feeding off of me and my family. He killed them all... now he scratched you and left his mark in you. The only way he will come after you now is…... through me!” As the possessed Matthew attacked her, she ran upstairs where she knew she had a gun. The lights went dark, she heard a deep breathing as she heard her name being called in a demonic voice. “ LEANNA! Where are you?” Scared for her life she grabbed the pistol she had hidden and started to load it. The house started to shake as a loud frustrated monster like scream was heard throughout the house. The beep in her made her ears bleed as if the

“My brothers…that fatal hunt is up, and harrying our streets today. See him there, that angel of the pestilence, comely as lucifer, shining like Evil’s very self! He is hovering above your roofs with his great spear in his right hand, poised to strike, while his

“Ugh,” Frisk moaned. “That Mettaton fight really took it out of me!” She stepped out of the core, only to find a room of pillars, and sunshine. Down the hall she thought she saw a figure, so just in case she saved, then continued on. The figure soon disappeared, and Frisk no longer felt threatened, though she still felt that ominous feeling hovering over her. Soon she reached a row of three pillars, and she was surprised to see Sans appear out of thin air. “Hey kiddo…” He trailed off. “Sans are you alright?” Frisk asked. Sans soon snapped back to attention. “Yes yes I just…” He stuttered, then sighed. “Let’s just get this over wi-” He stopped, and if he could have swallowed, he would have. Frisk didn’t see what he was staring at, though she didn’t need to. She could FEEL it. Behind her, in her very body, was a demonic ghost of the first fallen human: Chara.

Laura, still clutching Sarah in her arms pushed past Mitch to get to the nearest window that wasn’t covered in sheet metal. Looking out the window, she saw her husband standing on the back of the Humvee. She watched him as he pulled back the slide plate of the massive weapon and began opening fire in short two, three round bursts. She knew then that her husband hadn’t forgotten about her and their children. He’d come for them like a knight in shining armor, striking down Satan’s

Knowing that one of the spells that Cynthia had used on them at some point had turned them to these creatures Daniel tore page after page out of the book. Once Daniel was done he threw the book to the ground not realizing that he had left half of the last page still in the spell book. Daniel crumbled and threw the pages from that infernal book into the fireplace that was in front of Cynthia's bed. Gabriel knocked on the door to see if his sisters were done dressing, and Gwen stuck her head out to tell her brothers that they could leave the room. Daniel, Gabriel, and Arthur leave the bedroom and the Jacobson family continue walking down the hallway until they come upon another door. Gabriel pushes the door open and they walk into what appears

Still waiting for Cas to bring me up to see mother and father, a loud bang from downstairs. I thought it was nothin till I heard a scream. I hesitated to go downstairs or to stay in my room and wait for father to bring me up. To curious for my own will I ran to the door, almost tripping on all the clothes and shoes on my floor, and open it slowly to see Rebekah standing in the doorway. This time there was something different about her this time. Her eyes were as black as night and she was standing there as if she had no life in her body or she had no control over her body. She had in her hand the one thing that could kill me and my family. The one thing that could kill Angels altogether. As I stood there staring i did not want to believe