The Demon from the Next Street

Falter, sinner, for… Well, it goes on in the text—Hell, fire, eternal torment, and all that.

I’ll remind you: I am Abifasdon, a judicial bailiff from Hell, collecting overdue souls that you yourselves are selling! For power, for money, for a little sweet…

Because of family circumstances (I had a son!), the department chief transferred me upstairs.

And here I am drinking beer on a bench with the men, my wife is walking the baby in a stroller, my mother-in-law doesn’t come visiting without a grenade, people have become even more careless and don’t believe in demons anymore—and that’s a mistake!

After all, now I live right next to you, on the next street…