"I-I was being forced my l-lord, I will would never b-betray you sire-"Neron rambling apoligies are interrupt by Rebellion cutting his head off, it's been a while since I use her and damn it's always look good
I twirl it, clean it from the blood of Neron and admire my badass sword 'Nothing beats a classic' I say before desummoned Rebellion
I then look back at the army of kneeling demons and my five remaning Hell Lords who have their heads lowered in reverence, also ignoring both Blaze and her brother 'fuck me' eyes because thinking with the lower head always ends up in bullshit, if involves demons the chances goes up out of the window
"Now that the....garbage has been taken out, I believe its time to a couple of reforms on hell" I tell my Hell Lords who listen attentitly to what I am saying
"but not here" I say then snap my fingers
Snap!
the black and cold rock that start to float up to my throne, seammilgy integrate themselves on the throne and on each other, the smodge and snow dissapering away and in seconds a dark palace appears on the place, the once rocky stones become It has become smooth and carved, the appearance of the castle appears that it was carved from black stone mountain, it has a large stairwell ending at the entrance and no a piece of snow falls on it, as it melt and evaporates before landing.
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'Now that's a fucking Castle!' I smirk
Then I start to make way to my new castle with my Hell Lords following me The black stone hallways being iluminated by small candles of hellfire
Then I arrive at my throne room, I kept the same stone throne that Uncle Lucy use but I trimmed a little bit to fit the room and gave a few twicks to be more confortable
I walk to the throne and sit on it, relaxing on it I unleash my wings and my presence on all the circle of Hell
'Well......Hot damn! I look fucking good'
I summon The Rebellion and plunge on the ground next to me, the sound of her slicing through the ground eccoing through the room, my Hell Lords bow together with their trusted liteunants, as their armies were dismished back to their circles
"Now...let's get back on track, please take a sit" I snap my fingers and several black thrones appear in front of my suprised Hell lords and small and more modest for their subordinates behind them
"M-My King what is you decree ?" Baelzebul voice trembles as he ask me
'I guess killing and decapitating do warrant some fear and respect' I think to myself
"Well there will be some changes on how Hell will work fron nowdays, first we take a more direct and hands on aproach with our future residents, one example is that every Rapist, Child Abuser and similar souls belongs here, they aren't capable of being redemption and forgivable!" I say my first command and the whole Hell shakes at my decree
