After Stolas unexpectedly gives birth, Octavia takes her father and her new siblings to Imp City, away from his troubling past relationships. With newfound freedom, the prince and the imp raise their babies with the help of friends.
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"Mammon." The King looked up at the prince of Greed.
Mammon stopped counting money and looked at him. "Lucifer."
"I've just gotten word that Stolas was last seen in LooLooLand and that imp is with him."
"And I care because..."
Lucifer threw an apple at the princes' head.
"Ow!" The prince whined. "Bitch!"
"That's for talking shit. Now as I was saying, a few spies of mine located Stolas and the imp. I need you to go figure out that imp's intentions before he kills Stolas or even those children." The king said.
"I'll go with him." Lilith said.
"Ew, no." Mammon teased.
Lilith grinned, pushing the annoying prince along. "I'm going. I want to see this imp for myself."
"Fiiine. Come on, tits." Mammon held open a portal to LooLooLand.
"Ditto." The queen hummed as she walked through.
The moment Mammon closed the portal, gasps of sheer terror ensued around them. Onlookers were completely shocked to see not only the Prince of Greed but the Queen of Hell itself. A rare sight indeed.
"Don't mind us, little ones. Continue on your fun like we aren't here." Lilith fanned them along.
"And be sure to spend every last penny. I'm watching you." Mammon teased.
The terrified imps all started to scatter across the area.
"Way to charm them, simple mind." Lilith shook her head and started to walk.
Mammon followed behind the queen, looking around at the imps having fun.
"YEEEEEAH! THATS A FUCKING RUSH!!" Blitzø cheered.
The shouting immediately caught the attention of both rulers.
Lilith looked around the corner and what she saw, shocked her.
