Chapter 455.<h4><b>Chapter 455. An Exciting Night with Two Girls Outside the City: The Alleged Haunted Castle. (5/7)</b></h4>
<span style="font-weight:400">I’d been silent the entire time. I didn’t particrly like touching on the subject of god very much. It always left a bitter taste in my mouth. Rosa essentially said exactly what I thought for the most part. We’d asionally talked about the subject of gods before so she had a pretty good idea about my take on them. We felt the same for the most part. It was a pretty simple one too, ‘Screw god, we don’t need him in our lives.’
<span style="font-weight:400">Other people were more than free to believe in god, in fact, I believe those kinds of people were needed in the world. Not everyone had tempered their minds the same way we had and they needed something to cling to when hit by sudden disaster. People needed something to help them cope with how cruel a hand reality dealt them.
<span style="font-weight:400">Essentially, what god provided people was hope. A belief that there would be better days ahead so long as you persevered through the hardships you faced. Hope was something I epted that people needed. It was just a matter of where people derived that hope from. If there was no hope for the future, all that would be left was despair.
<span style="font-weight:400">But as for the two of us, we wanted nothing to do with god. If the grim reaperes to find us, we won’t bend over and let him im our lives easily. We won’t despair. We’ll fight him with everything we have and once we’ve exhausted all options we’ll take our lives into our own hands. We decide when and where we die. How we die. Not the grim reaper, the harbinger of death, not nature, and certainly not god.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Haaaaah…” Dawn seemed a bit down as a sigh leaked out of her mouth and she said, “I guess… yuh might be right… Rosa...”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sorry…” Rosa apologized when she realized she’d said a bit too much.
<span style="font-weight:400">“No… it’s fine. Somewhere… deep down… I always believed if I prayed to god every day for it to happen my mom would return in the future so my dad wouldn’t be lonely anymore.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Have you ever considered praying to a devil?” Rosa shot a discreet nce my way as she asked that.
<span style="font-weight:400">“No… I’d go to hell if I did that.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, maybe you should try it sometime. Who knows, maybe devils exist and one would offer his services to you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I wouldn’t even know how to find or where to begin looking for a devil.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh? Did you not know, you don’t find or look for a devil. A deviles to find you. You simply need to call for one.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Call for one? How?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Isn’t that pretty obvious? You just need to summon one.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“But how do yuh summon them?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hmm… a summoning circle…” Rosa tilted her head to one side before she added, “and maybe offering something they would want in exchange?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yuh mean… like a soul?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, that’d probably work. Or maybe you could offer to be their woman or something. Don’t devils like virgin sacrifices or something.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“That’s some defamatory propaganda, don’t go randomly sacrificing virgins when no one’s asked for that. Not all devils are going to want the same thing. I bet one devil just asked for a virgin sacrifice on a whim one time then everybody started doing it thinking they all ept the same thing.” As a devil, I couldn’t stop myself from retorting.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hahaha, is that so?” Rosa asked with a bemused expression.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah… probably.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You really sure about that, you didn’t sound very confident just now.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Forget it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hey, since we’re already in a ce with the perfect ambiance, why don’t we try summoning a devil?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Summoning a devil? Here? That’s crazy, Rosa.” Dawn shook her head adamantly rejecting her sudden proposal.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Why not?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Who knows what a devil will do. What if we die?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“If he attacks us, we attack him back. An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. But I doubt devils are that strong anyway. Their true power lies in their silver tongues, their ability to smooth talk and deceive people. As long as you’re sharp-minded and don’t let them deceive you into making a bad deal, you should be just fine.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“But I’m not exactly that sharp though. I’d definitely be deceived by one.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Yes, you would definitely be deceived. Considering how one’s beside you right now.
<span style="font-weight:400">Rosa reassured, “You’ll be fine since we’re here with you. With us here, there’s no chance you’ll ever be deceived by some random devil. You can count on us.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Will a devil even appear if I’m with the two of yuh?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Devils are surely social people since they know how to talk their way out of anything. So unless that devil is somehow a misfit reject among devils and extremely antisocial - <span style="font-weight:400">(like my boyfriend lol)<span style="font-weight:400"> - ehem or that devil only likes girls, I don’t see why he wouldn’t appear just because we’re with you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">But... I am a misfit reject among devils and I’m also extremely antisocial. Are we actually trying to summon a different devil right now? I somehow felt perplexed. She was obviously saying these things just to take jabs at me.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What was that yuh mumbled just now? I didn’t hear everything yuh said.” Dawn sought rification.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It’s nothing. It wasn’t important. Anyway, let''s get to work.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Get to work? How do we even start?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Uh… drawing a summoning circle on the ground I guess.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“What would it even look like?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“A circle with a hexagram in the middle of it?”
<span style="font-weight:400">I internally rolled my eyes. As if summoning a devil would be that easy. I only knew that since I’d already tried it out of desperation a long time ago in my attempt to better understand devils as a devil.
<span style="font-weight:400">“The hexagram is the Star of David. Wouldn’t yuh use a pentagram, the seal of Solomon instead?” Dawn suggested.
<span style="font-weight:400">Huh?
<span style="font-weight:400">Rosa countered back with her reasoning, “What? But a hexagram has six points, a six-sided hexagon at the center, and six triangr spaces. So it’s 666, the mark of the beast, right? Also, I thought the seal of Solomon was the hexagram.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I was under the same impression as Rosa. Movies always used the hexagram, didn’t they? Was that just some propaganda? The two of us were a bit clueless when it came to religion-rted matters and I honestly had little interest in actually touching or reading the bible. As far as I was concerned, it was a work of fiction.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hmm… honestly, I’ve seen the seal of Solomon depicted that way too so I’m also a little confused about it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">So even Dawn wasn’tpletely sure about it.
<span style="font-weight:400">“In that case, can’t we just try both?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“That’s true, but what would we even draw it with?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Blood?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Uh… Rosa, that’s a bit… extreme, don’t yuh think? We don’t even know how big a summoning circle would need to be. We might not even have enough blood in our bodies toplete one.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Who said we had to use our blood? We can just use animal blood.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I can’t agree to that. If yuh’re going to kill an animal it should only be to eat it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Haaaaah… right… well, there’s nothing saying we can’t cook it and eat it after we’re done, right?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Mmm… though I do keep a revolver in the gun safe under the seat inside my pickup truck… hunting an animal down at this hour would be pretty difficult.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“No need for a gun. I’ve got something perfect for the job with me. As for hunting at night, you can leave that to me.” Rosa had a mysterious smile on her face as her eyes narrowed.
<span style="font-weight:400">Well, she had the skill set of an assassin. Hunting at night should definitely be something she’s practiced and well-versed in.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, right. Yuh’ve probably got a cooking knife among your things, right?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, you could say that.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I was pretty certain the first thing Rosa thought of were her nails rather than the knife in our bag.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Alright then, while I go do that, you two should check out some of the floors above, find an appropriate location, and clear the ground so we can get to work as soon as I get back.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Okay, let’s do it,” Dawn seemed strangely eager to meet a devil for a girl who’d been a devout believer in god up until this point.
<span style="font-weight:400">I suppose that merely reflected how much she loved her dad. The two were one in the same, willing to sell their soul for the other’s happiness.
<span style="font-weight:400">Really now, this father-daughter pair…