My Thoughts On My Soul Essay
"Elizabeth I know four years ago we made a deal, but now I have another deal" he turned his body away from me. Inside this box is your soul.
My heart sunk.
"Why do you have my soul Lucifer," my voice began to shake. "We made a deal you save him, you can have it," My tone hinted anger and fear. Something that does not sound good on any person.
He turned toward me quickly and tried to look into my eyes. Tried is the key word here, because there was nothing there. They say that the eyes are the window to the soul well my soul was gone.
"Elizabeth, he will keep his life don 't worry. That’s not what this deal is about." He began in a calming voice and I let out a sigh of relief. "I need a favor" he said quickly, as if just trying to get me to say yes. The one thing he didn 't know is I didn 't want my soul back.
I knew what my soul contained and I didn 't want it back.
"What makes you think I will do this favor for you Luc," I gave him a smirk. To show I wasn’t going to put up with any bullshit.
"I will give you your soul back, you…