Some would say that Lilith rules as if it was natural, others would tell you of her wickedness that would make Lucifer proud, some would shiver at the terrifying display of power that made the Morningstar appear and raze a portion of Hell and its denizens to the ground till not even their existence remained, but none will deny the Crowned Princess her right to rule.
"Guess I'm more famous than I thought" a lazy but silky feminine voice resounds throughout the throne room made from the finest of materials found in Hell, seated on the throne is Lilith while next to her is an inhumanly handsome silver haired man who can be mistake for a girl at how feminine his features are.
One of Lucifer trusted confidants that govern the inner workings of Hell.
"Still, to think you were the ones to instigate this...got anything to say for yourself?" She asked to the kneeling Demons who shiver at how cold yet amused her amber gold eyes that radiate an unfathomable amount of power.
What made them feel more terrified is the wicked smirk that's slowly adorning itself on her face, completely reminiscent of her mother's.
"None?" She questions cutting them of before they can even explain themselves "Let me rephrase it, how did a simple mission managed to spur Heaven to send down a Seraphim towards the mortal plane to deal with you guys?" She asked with baffled amusement.
A Seraphim, second to the True Arch-Angels in the Angel hierarchy, beings of such power that can raze entire continents and potentially the world rarely if ever get send down to the mortal plane unless a Demon of such caliber was summoned, yet two Demons with the rank of Marquis managed to get their attention.
—Lilith—
Sometimes the incompetence of Demons only heard of in legends astound me, it's like they haven't even learned anything from their long lives or it's just those of higher rank that display such level of wisdom.
Which is why I decided to leave it to Lucifuge guy to punish them, after all I'm still new to this ruling job even if it comes naturally to me, so who better than to leave it ot the experts who are fully loyal to me.
"I'm boredeeee..........................why can't I visit the mortal realm?..,why haven't I tried breaking the barrier?"
Cause if I try God himself will sick Michael, Uriel, Raphael and other True Arch-Angels after me?
"Yea good point me" muttering to myself before deciding to fuck it all cause I'm Lilith mother fucking Morningstar and so God help me if I have to use my blasphemous form I'll tear down Leviathan from his ass with my barehand leaving a corpse that would make the Doomslayer proud.
Flashback
One teleport later"...so this is the portal to the mortal world?" I ask no one in particular while staring at the fleshy walls of the tunnel. "Huh? Kind of reminds me of Bleach...note to self, pull of an Aizen if it's possible" storing that last part in my eldritch brain I begin walking forward only to be met with a boundary that doesn't like me.
Hell it's practically denying my existence which infuriates me a tad bit.
"I'll show you for denying my existence!"
Creating a miniature star with the power to potentially destroy the world on my palm before throwing it at the boundary, but contrary to popular belief the star didn't explode and instead was reflected back towards me at light speed.
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