Just like my soul

Chapter Eleven: My own

A/N sooo it's been a few years I wasn't sure if this book was ever gonna get completely written but I had a plot lined up and a schedule of when I'm updating it's gonna be every Wednesday or Friday
Soooo my bad to any body who read up until this point question of the chapter (if anyone answers it or is here to read it): what's your favorite part so far how's the beginning setup are you seeing the same things I am within each character?
P.S I worked hard and fast on this double update with release only a few hours a part so typos gonna be there my bad !!!
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After dealing with the loads of shit from my little spawn I decided it was time to either tame my kingdom or lay waste to them all. Walking down the corridor to my office I could smell the fear of those who realized my return. I wasn't going to go to hard a few years In the bath should to the trick to anyone who don't piss me off to much. I walked past the disembodiment room hearing the screams and muted groans from those who sins earned them an eon or two of having the fleshed pulled from there bones theoretically any way there where no real bones. Either way the screams never got old. After a long dreadful walk down the dark corridor I finally made it to the 15ft black and gold door. I grabbed the handle and prepared myself it had been too long since I was home sending souls to eternal despair. I took long strides passed the threshold of my office looking around the unfamiliar room I once called home. It's likely my daughter has been prancing around spreading pink like this was a fucking Barbie dream house.
"Abourbon get your ass in here and clean up my office right now or I'm taking you to earth to live like a human" I snarled finding her in front of me in a matter of moment "and give me my damn grace before I rip it out of you" I added before I seen her roll her damn eyes at me like I won't snatch them out and play golf with them and I hate golf.
My office was clean just as quick as I finished my rant. I looked down at the girl like creature in front of me she was truly the spitting image of me including the obvious look of pure hatred for everything and everyone.
"I loved him and a soulless heartless bitch of a man like you would never understand what love is like" she spit like I wasn't the only thing in existence that could erase her entire being.
I glared at her and the first thing that came to mind was binding her to the wall so that's what I did as I walked over to the chair behind my sleek marble desk.
" I'll choose to look past that Abourbon but do not test me either. I am not in the mood matter of fact go pack your things you are coming to earth for 2 earth years. you will learn to live like a human that means I will strip you of your abilities which will take effect once you leave here now go before I decide to punish you for speaking to me that way." I gave no room for further conversation as I pulled out my files and began reallocating the souls that where due to graduate one level and move onto the next. See "Hell" had many levels of torture the worse the self inflicted punishment believed for committing a "sin" the lower the level the soul went to in theory one could believe that stealing a piece of bread is just as sinful as murder and by own self belief that makes it true. Anyway once admitted into "Hell" and chosen start level of torture has begun it will run its course for a prolonged period of time then you will level up those who's souls remain unbroken will eventually get to join a training team where every last will power will be stripped from there metaphorical bones and they will only see and feel the need to serve me. Anyway I hate this part the best part is yet to come so after spending what felt like eons moving souls on paper I finally stamped my last page. Yes we are bureaucrats files must be perfect I tucked the last of the files into the proper places and rose from my seat ready to start the next faze. I undid my suit jacket and folded it up setting it down at my desk I walked out rolling up my sleeve and locking my office door not like I needed to but I'm a man of habit. I took the elevator up to the last floor ignoring the blood that painted the walls of souls that just didn't make it cracking my knuckles as I stepped out I took in the sight and the smell of fire and pain. As the elevator doors closed all of the men in my armies turned to kneel at my feet. With one stout nod I stalked over to the newbies and barred my teeth.
"My name is Roman you all belong to me you shall work hard and I will reward you but know if you falter in your duties are off even just the slightest it I will eat your souls. Now this will hurt it will bring you great pain then after the strongest of you will become my men. Our number are grand our bodies are strong our minds are resilient I have crafted an army of dangerous, cold, and ruthless souls only the most damned of the damned will have an opportunity to fight along side me. Now is the only chance I will give any of you the last bit of free will you will ever have. You may leave now and return to eternal damnation to limbo on the level before this or you can choose to stay here be broken and reconstructed into something great." After finishing my speech I looked out into the room I seen a few things gleaming in the eyes of the souls that stared back at me I seen admiration, fear, sadness, despair, hope, envy, and excitement but my eyes landed on one who's look told me every thing that I needed to know. This army is one that will fight to the death. They will be lead into battle by this one soldier and this soldier is my own.