God's Reign

Queen of Hell

The following day, God visited his disowned son. A few Executioners accompanied him with the crate. God made his way through the clouds and surface world. After all, a little sightseeing wasn't a bad distraction. He took mental notes as he observed the Humans. After some time, he was in Hell. God gazed about. He had to admit. Lucifer had done very well for himself. Too bad he had been so disobedient. But that time was dead and gone. God stepped up to the castle doors and let himself in. Naturally, Lucifer was less than thrilled to see his absentee father. But he was curious. His father greeted him with a grin as the Executioners carefully placed the crate next to their lord. Lucifer waved his attendants away and stepped down from his dark throne. He came forward as God delicately pried the crate open.

Inside was a beautiful woman in a deep slumber. Lucifer couldn't help but stare. God chuckled and stepped back. He knew that look in his son's eyes. With that, he took his leave with the Executioners. Lucifer had enjoyed many nights with even more women. But none had struck him like this dark beauty. After a moment, her eyes opened. They glowed and emanated pure radiance. Stunned, Lucifer lost his balance and stumbled back as the woman stood. She wore a long black dress that hugged her figure with absolute perfection. On her arms were matching opera gloves. And as a finishing touch, a sparkling pearl necklace adorned her neck. All this was captivating. But what caught Lucifer's attention were the horns protruding from her dark golden locks. He didn't need to look twice to know she was a pure demon. She gazed about her new residence. Lucifer quickly recovered and helped her out of the crate. Then, without hesitation, he knelt and asked for her hand. The woman stared before speaking. She agreed. Her name was Lilith. Hell now had a queen.