Dereks P. O. V
He was sitting in his chair watching how Dante made a big entrance.
"Come on Dante isn't that just showing off? " he asked himself.
" Sir, we uh we lost our false prophet. "
Derek looked at the so called demon.
" So not only did we fail at killing his little girlfriend but we lost our prophet? " he jumped on his feet and walked closer to the demon.
" Y-yes sir. " he moved a bit back.
" I think you need to go home and think about what you haven't done..."
Derek snapped his fingers and the demon exploded into little chunks of meat.
"Come back when you learn to be a real demon." he walked away into the darkness. Leaving the demons to look at what might happen if they disappointed him. "Nice work there, sir."
A blonde girl walked from out of the shadows. She was what you would expect a teen whore to look like.
"Oh, it's you. Hello Natalie. "
" You know how much seeing blood and power turns me on.. "
She walked close to him and rubbed his chest. Looking into his dark and menissing eyes. He just looked at her with complete disgust.
" What do you want? "
" Just having a little fun. Don't be a stick in the mud. "
" Im not. Maybe you should go home and think about your life. Would you like that? "
Natalie backed away. Her eyes were filled with horror.
" N-no, sir. Im sorry. I was out of line."
"Good. Call everyone in. I need to speak with them. "
" Yes, sir."
*2 hours later *
"Hello everyone its good to see you." Dante smirked as he talked to five people around a table. Four were tall black suited men with red eyes. One was a blonde little girl.
"Excuse me I know you are the one chosen by lucifer himself but shouldn't we be taking action by now? " One of the tall men spoke up. He was one of his generals. None of the men had a name name only a number to show their rank. His was #5.
" So you think you know better then I, 5? " Dante narrowed his eyes at him but his voice sounded like he was playing with him.
" Of course not! I was just making a suggestion. That's all."
"Thank you for your advice. I will take it under consideration."
#5 let out a big sigh. No one could make a demon general swear like a Derek did.
"I have a plan. And I need two of my generals to put it into motion. Is that ok? "
" Yes, sir." All of them responded at once.
"If I am to control this world I need followers. So go out and make as many contracts as possible within a week. And I will need a queen.."
That got the generals looking at each other in confusion.
"Yes."
The second general slammed her hands on the table.
"Sir I nominate myself to be your queen. " she looked at Derek with confidence but she was still blushing.
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General FictionI was raised in a some what stable home but i don't think I can handle it anymore.
