PROLOGUE

The devil walked into his room about 5:45 am.

His hostel did not have a large room but there were separate beds and a shared bathroom. He's was the end conner, beside a cherubic kid who had a father too who was too fat to do anything. But he was the only skinny kid in room 6, save Gopher, but no one attempted bullying-although it was no longer seen as a matter offense, nerds took a jab ones in a while, which was okay, if physical damages weren't severe.

But not this kid. Everyone was afraid of him-he hadn't beaten up a nerd hater before, he hadn't said a word of defiance to any senior, it was just that he was too goth. The kid did not have the ability to form an expression. He looked on at those who oppressed and who we're operessed with a stoic face, he did not report to principal Hammerstien.

They decided to call him the blue boy.

The boy who ate little and read alot of books with a cover that deserved judgment.

He was the kid whose mother never came on school vacs, and perharps like her, they were on a safari on eachothers alien world.

Benny astbury had asked him if he liked titanic, since he always looked so sad.

"Its your birthday Cain, what do you want for a present? "

"Oh its you Satan. "Said the blue boy. "I want God dead. "

"B--but that's. "

"Impossible? "The boy concluded"then leave me alone. "

And he went back to sleep.

The devil was dumb founded.