Apocalypse.

Pilot.

                        POV ???

She kissed me. Her tongue swirls around mine and she tastes so fucking good. Her hands touch my sensitive spots, making me moan in her mouth, i just couldn't hold myself back anymore.

  There's something about her that was messing with me, making me feel like there was a fire in my insides. She looked at me with that dazzling black and red eyes with little specks of gold, simply magnificent. But while looking at her, it appeared that I was close to death.

  When i first saw this extremely hot woman sitting at the bar, with a mysterious air around her, i was mesmerized. With volumous curly hair, beautiful green eyes that could kill and tattoos all over her curvy yet slightly muscular body. She was nothing like i've ever seen. The only problem now was that she had changed.

  Her skin color was dark red, big horns appeared in her head. Her eyes gave off this murderous feeling. I could feel teeth shredding my skin and torning my flesh.
  "What the fuck are you?" i yelled loudly
"im a demon, darling" she whispered against my bloody neck with a seductive low voice.

  I was slowly loosing strength, the pain was excruciating, so much that i wanted death to aproach faster. Why was she doing this to me? Why torture me like this?
 
  "Why? well love, it's nothing personal, it's just exciting to see that terror in your eyes" she said with a grin that showed her gorgeous silver fangs.
 
  And then again she kissed me. This time it wasn't as pleasurable as before, something deep inside of me was being drained, my eyes were losing focus, i couldn't feel my body anymore and everything was getting dark. Finally I'm free.

  I didn't even know the name of my murderer.

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                    POV Demon

  I walked through the gates of hell. The blazing cold immediately hits my face, comforting me. Screams are everywhere, souls in pain by just being here. They look at me, fear in their eyes, asking for release, begging for paradise.

  I couldn't help but laugh. They want freedom from their chains after a life full of sins. This is the cursed's port, where the once living beings arrive after their trial, after all theirs atrocities have been exposed.
 
  "Help!! get me out of here!!" a condemned man called out to me.
  "You must be kidding me." i said while laughing "Lets see, what a priest like you is doing here? oh wait, you abused those innocent children, didn't you?"
 
  "No! I've never done that!! I'm a man of God!!"
  "Don't even try. I can see behind your disgustingly lies. Well, i'll give you what you deserve. Come forth, Azazel."
 
  "Greetings, my lord." My most trusted subordinate appears on her knees before me.
   "I want that man to be raped and burned till death, revived, and then suffering again and again, for all the eternity."
   "As you wish, my liege." She left while dragging him without hesitation.

  I teleported to the front of my mansion, the door immediately swings open, and someone launched at me. I didn't reject it, knowing exactly who it was.
 
  "Always so clingy, little sister." i said with annoyance.
  "I waited for you all night Frey, you know i haven't seen you in a while." She said seductively, as always.
 
  "Don't exaggerate, it's only been two hundred years, Tris. And get off me." I pulled back harshly from the hug.
  "Ouch, always so aggressive. Though you know i like it rough."

  Tris has never changed, the most seductive woman i had ever seen. Charming, enchanting, she could hypnotize anyone, bringing out people's utmost primal and carnal desires. Maybe it's her violet eyes. They're surely impossible to resist.

  "Why are you here anyway?"
  "I came to see you, but mostly because father wants to make an announcement."
  "Ugh, dress to impress?" Oh hell no, i just wanted to relax torturing sinners, not some family drama coming my way.
  "Isn't that obvious, gorgeous? see you later. " And just like that, she vanished.

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  We are all silent. No one can speak before father in the dining table, it's a sign of respect. Me and my six siblings wondered what he had to say, it's been centuries since the last family gathering. Father looked at each one of us, appraising and analyzing. Mother was right beside him, with her eyes closed.
 
  "My children, it's been a long time. I summoned you here to announce it's almost time for our family war. This will decide your hierarchy as siblings, as always, the strongest commands it all. The last one to stand will receive a prize from me, so starting now i advise you to prepare yourselves."
 
  We couldn't believe it, a prize from Father himself. He was a man so powerful that even supernatural beings tremble in his presence, one of Hell's commanders, people call him Destruction. He wasn't your normal nurturing and caring parent, but he still showed us his love. Well, in his own way.

  Mother, on the other hand, was very motherly. She had always been there for each one of us. She brought the peace that no one else could, the peace of Death. A beautiful yet deadly flower.

  "Dearest father, must we really fight each other? i don't have the energy for this" Lui said, they're always so fucking lazy.
 
   Nova retorted "Just don't participate then, I'm going to get that prize at any cost."
  "Nova do us a favor and stay quiet, you'll never hold a candle to me."Naz entered that stupid conversation.
 
  "Are you all going to keep on talking? let's eat dinner now. " Gar said and i could see a deep hunger in his eyes.
 
  Losing my patience, i stood up and said
"Father, Mother. As you have finished your announcement, I'm leaving now."
  "Aw, leaving already, sister?" A sarcastic voice spoke to me.
  "Shut the fuck up, Invi"
 

  Tris laughed loudly at that and i teleported myself back to the port, with magic i changed from my outstanding black and red gown, to a human's normal yet good looking clothes. In an hour i had college classes to attend.