Chapter 25

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Chapter 25

Enjoy this next Chapter!

Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, sexual interaction and themes, racism mention, stuff children/teen shouldn't do, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, musical/singing moments and bad flirts.

Error/Moxxie speaking/speaking/singing

Voices/Text/Flashback/Singing

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"Any question?" A smooth alluringtone that grabs your attention.

Nobody said anything besides doing their own thing in their seats. All eight of them surrounded by a table made of obsidian. The only thing that is on it is different scrolls, servants bringing in certain materials requested. Or whatever "My love you care to share next topic?"

By the tall demoness side was her shorter companion. Attire of white, red with simple places of gold showing. Look so focused as they are scribing on a scroll with a feather. What dangerous torture could show on that simple parchment drip in red ink.

It was just a drawing of different versions of ducks.

"My dear?"

"Right." Lucifer pulls away from his work and looks at the rest. "Should know this by now for 356 years passed from the first one. Extermination as always. A reminder to send out to your hellborns to not come over. They stay. They die. They leave. Well probably still die. Let the angels do their duty."

"We get it."

"You think we can start charging?"

"So, much waste and time."

"Are we done here?"

"Why don't you both actually do it yourself."

Everyone turns to the cloak figure. I barely see anything inside the hood. The horn on top of their head was black and slowly to white. Not expecting to hear those questions. Let alone speak.

Rarely speak to them these days but still able to follow out their duty in Hell.

"So, decided to no longer be mute?"

A long eerie stare pointed at the pair. Nobody else.

"Hello?"

"Why don't you both do it yourself?"

"Do what?"

"Take care of it yourself."

"Dammit just tell them!"

"Yeah, your kind confusing all of us here?"

The robe head slowly turns to each and every one until it is back to the King, Queen. "You should exterminate them."

"Pardon?"

"Exterminate them yourself. Why not? There are 'citizens' even if you don't care for them. Notice a lack of punishment of lately as well."

A lot of tension around. Not of the truth but this behavior of sorts. Sure, it's been a while they have all been together, together. You think by now you would be used to them.

Yet, keep surprising them and know how to push the buttons.

Buttons that's shouldn't be pushed.

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