The Guardian From Hell

Explanations

"Damn losing this story would've been rough. Lucky you got it back bc that would make me not want to write anymore"- Deeznuggets2121

Yeah, I would've just given up. 

Anyways, sorry this chapter came out late, I was hanging out with friends as we dunked on the U.S. Hope you enjoy.

Chapter Four

     A small imp dashed through the streets of Hell. He had important news for the king, and no one could stop him. He dodged and weaved through a crowd throwing blades at a damned soul.

     In the distance, sitting on top a large hill, sat Lucifer's castle. Stairs led all the way up to the entrance. Climbing these stairs were a difficult task, one that was used for torture. But this imp sped up them, not slowing for a second. With the news he was carrying, he could be promoted and actually do something besides scavenging the streets. He could practically taste the flesh he would get to devour off of tortured souls.

     The castle gates were open, allowing for easy entry. The imp past them, entering the courtyard, where Lucifer grew many plants native to the land. All of them harmful, all of them poisonous.

     The imp slowed down as he entered the keep. A long hallway stretched on, Lucifer's throne sitting at the end. He sat on the throne, eyeing the imp as he approached. A woman was on her knees, servicing him. His wife– Lillith. He motioned for her to stop. She pulled off of his dick and wiped her mouth. She turned around and sat on the steps of her husband's throne.

     The imp kneeled before the King of Hell.

    "Speak, vermin." Lucifer said.

     "I bring news, m'lord. He's been found. The Jackson child."

     "Has he now?"

     "Yes, m'lord. The torturer, Luke found him."

     "I see. And did he bring back the Jackson's corpse?"

     "No, m'lord." The imp said. "The Jackson was defended by your daughter, Thalia."

     At the mention of his disgraced spawn, Lucifer began to grind his teeth. "She defeated her betrothed, I presume?"

     The imp nodded.

     "Thank you, for this information. Run along now, as fast as you can." Lucifer said.

     The imp nodded, a bit disappointed. But he stood up and ran of the throne room.

     Lucifer took in a deep breath. "Asmodeus." He called.

    A demon with three heads came forward and kneeled.

     "I want priority on that Jackson boy. Send out as many demons as it takes. He is the last of his bloodline and must not be allowed to procreate. As for my daughter, I want her brought in before me. I will decide her punishment myself."

     "It will be done, m'lord." Asmodeus said. "Shall I arrange for the succubae? Or shall I send in the disgraced?"

     "Send in whatever you feel will get the job done. If that boy's soul is not burning soon, it will be your corpse I will be disposing of."

     "Yes, m'lord."

     "Good." Lucifer said. "And kill that imp too. He interrupted my business."

     Asmodeus nodded and stood up. He turned and walked out of the throne room, off to carry out his orders.

     "Back at it, Lillith." Lucifer told his wife.