Curiosity?

Then yes, the curiosity killed to the pussycat; to one of my compatriots. Eye that I am not the one that this writing. I have here a demon who has betrayed Lucifer and it I must watch because but… Why to enter in detail idiot details?

The point is that I nothing else walked by the tile roofs to go to this house and to save to the souls of ratitas of this horrible world… I feel sorry to you.

It really wanted to give and to give me a good feast them: for the needed ones and the hero. but, as already there were saying, all the plan has gone away to the fiasco.

Perhaps it would have to punish to the souls ratitas that already were sheltered in my pancita; then its curiosity caused that it entered this house of death.

Although we went to rescue souls of its other compatriots, we always registered each house in sequence. It was called on to review the house to us with number 357 not it 358, but the souls of my ratitas lately are estan returning anxious… typical from adolescents.

I am arapiento techero cat and it does not matter to me.

The only thing that would affect to me would be that it will pass something to him to anyone of the souls that I lodge in my pancita. To much pride by the good street that gives to my sexapil miauu me…

Well that if outside human they would die by me; although it is by curiosity at the outset, later… the one that licks me... the one that licks me won't let me say a meow.

But returning to the subject. I was when entering this house with one of those rats that became lean them the Devil…. yes, that is the enamored demon.

That enamored demon is the one that has taken to the souls of ratitas that I was going to rescue but I behind schedule arrived… already its souls burn within the flames from which this fact this vile demon. My role here is to see that he writes his story and that's it. I must translate what the flames that he expels from his body to the wall say.

The flames have their own language, but that the experts in necromamcia as I only know it. As what he serves to have as much knowledge if I cannot do nothing by the flames... or yes?

Now that it fodder if the demon is going to write his history of love expelling his flames against the walls from this house… the flames have assured fuel.

A love history is the history of a treason… the last treason of its life… no, exactly alive life not… not this…

It is necessary to continue please:

Aside from watchman - baby sitter also I will do of narrator.

One assumes that I must seduce to you so that you read this history and I do not know if I am obtaining it or if I obtain it.

I am not going to die!

I am going to obtain to you as it is!

Thus you know that this history does not agree to you, you will continue reading, because you do not have to make it… enthusiastic adolescence and the fire understands of that.

Your mind to brought to you until my words that will narrate the love history from the point of view of the mortal girl.

You wonder yourself why?

Because here nobody is going to ask nothing to you

Here I will give the answers you of the fantastic heart of a girl.