Roads (part 3)

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Fizzarolli

Asmodeus 


Recap:

I reach the doorknob and try to slam the huge door behind me, effortlessly failing. Another force pushes the door with me, and the door finally shuts. I look down, and I see the hellhound from before staring up at me. She mouths "Don't worry" and she walks down the hallway, before disappearing from view. I look at where she last stood. How can I fucking not?

Fizzarolli's POV:

I look back at the circus-shaped house once more. I can feel the driver staring into my soul, like she's going to murder me. I sigh as I continue to load my bags. When I'm done, I hop in the back seat, and lay down comfortably. The driver looks in the rearview mirror before starting up the car.

Vrrr

We finally drive down the road, a silence washing over us.

The driver coughs. "Yuh know, the prince isn't as bad as he seems."

I raise a eyebrow. "Uh huh, he's THE prince of the LUST ring. He's made for lust, there's no denying it."

The driver stares ahead, like a hawk, before speaking again. " That's what everyone thinks. I mean, me, another imp, was in relationship with a Succubi before. She wasn't bad at all, sure she wanted lust sometimes, but when you really got to know her, she was made for love." She smiles, thinking of the girl that stole her heart, so many years ago.

"....that's not the same. This is a literal SIN we're talking about. It's....different." I stare out the window, the Hellavator (ha get it?) in the distance. I watch as tiny dots run up to each other, connecting. They must have a happy life, I can already picture them with tears running down their faces.

She shakes her head. "No, no. Remember, Succubi originate in the lust ring. At least, that's what Vuro said. Sir Asmodues, and his father, must have some similarities, comparing to the natives. Actually, scratch that. His father doesn't care about love, but his mother sure did," Her gaze softens. "We're here at the Hellavator- get your stuff from the back. I'll meet you inside." 

My driver parks and gets out of the car. I also get out, opening the trunk, before she locks her car and walks toward the building.

'Great, just fucking great.'

I pull on a bag, which seems that is stuck. I pull even harder.

'I got romantic advise from a random nobody, who probably thinks I'm just another worthless, shitty, imp.'

I tug even HARDER, finally, the bag flies out, landing on the ground. I look at all of my other bags. Damn, I really packed a lot huh? I look over, spotting a cart. 

'Eh, why not? No one cares anyway.'

I go over and push it towards my bags. I load them all up, and start heading towards the Hellavator.

When I got in, it was a lot less crowded then what I expected. You could see the Imps scurrying  around, moms trying to get their kids together, and hellhounds in suits, probably security or maybe bodyguards. I spot my driver and head over to her.

She looks up from her phone. "Fucking finally, I thought you ran off or something. Meh, I couldn't care less." She stuffs her phone in her pocket before heading towards the LustAvAtOr( yuh catching on?). 

I start walking with her, pushing my cart while doing so.

We enter the Hellavator, a few more people enter, and we're off. 

We're silent for a few minutes, I couldn't keep in my curiosity in. I ask, "Why couldn't you care less about what I did? Asmo- *Ahem* Sir...Asmodeus would have killed you, no?" 

She looks down at her feet. "Sir Asmodeus's father killed Vuro, my lover. I wouldn't care if I died as well. I mean, I would probably go to the same place as she did, right?"

We stay in complete silence after that.

Timeskip~ x~x

When we reach our destination, we stay in silence as my driver leads me to yet ANOTHER car. When I got in, I realized we hadn't had a proper introduction. 

I shut the door, " I'm sorry for my....rudeness, but I believe we didn't have a proper introduction to each other! My names Fizzarolli, though you can call me Fizz for short." 

My driver smiles as she starts the car. She looks at me in the eyes. "Caroline. My names Caroline."

"Sooo, Caroline," I grin, "heh, why the fuck do you have two cars?" My voices deepens with curiosity.

Caroline shifts around her seat. "Well, as I AM sir Asmodeus's driver, so I have many cars, 14 in total, of course. Two for each ring." She grins while my eyes widen in shock. No way someone has THAT many cars.

"Why so many?" I ask.

"Seven of the cars are for regular demons, while the rest are for the sins, and some of them are a little....bit more bigger than most. That's why one lone car out in the parking space back there is so....huge." She points her finger backwards.

I look back and spot a purple and blue car, what looks to be the size of a monster truck, the paint good as new.

ANOTHER TIMESKIP 😫😫😫😫~

Asmodeus's POV:

I look at the picture at a stand in the hallway, a picture of my mom and dad, before she got sent to a hospital in the Sloth Ring and died, peacefully. Sounds of footsteps come my way as I was lost in my thoughts.

"S-sir?" A succubi shakes me out of my trance, "The demon has arrived." He bows.

"Perfect. Fetch him for me when he comes in, will you?" I ask him.

"Of course!" He scurries away. A few moments later, he comes back, "Here he is Sir! I will go now!" He walks down the hallways.

A figure emerges from the shadows, and for the first time, I see the jester demon in person, well in my grasp now. He smiles shyly, and I can tell he's not that good with social interactions, rather than being up on stage. 

I walk up to him, "Welcome to my palace! I hope you will have a blast in here! Now, let me show you to your room, so you can put your stuff down...." 

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