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On a dar night during witching hour Anny a little girl was 12 years old with twisted hairstyle, legs were noodles, she never bothered to take off her shoes before sleep, she often acted lazily, and was very high on makeup and one of the popular girls even in School, that night she was sleeping in her room upstairs, however, her parents were downstairs where there were 3 rooms and upstairs only one room that was Anny's,

Anny was sleeping tight as she always is, she was having no realization where she was, she was just sleeping like any other normal child would Anny woke up as something strikes the window beside her bed it was a shocking voice like a hard hit on a glass window, Anny woke up looked around and the clock was showing witching hour, Anny looked at the window everything was ok there was raining outside that day. Anny thought it must be hail, that hit the window so hard that she woke up, Anny hated storms they felt like something was cutting Anny's skin into slim smooth Rubber bands.

Anny but never looked near the door of her room but she heard something like a roar or groan of a beast, then somebody spoke in the darkness, "Anny!"

Anny immediately woke up, "who are you?"

"I am the god the devil, and I would like you to do something for me!"

"what is it?"

the devil handed Anny over a wooden box inside which there was probably something but Anny wondered what might be that important that the devil has himself came here to give it to her.

"I want you to have this box and never open it, but just keep it, until I next visit you."

Anny kept the box for two years after that out of curiosity one day she opened the box and there was nothing inside it, all empty, at that time Anny knew that the thing she saw was indeed devil who was more interested in her willingness to do what he asks rather than to do what he asks.

Anny that night again got visited by the devil and like this Anny became a witch doing the biddings of the only god she knew since childhood the devil.