Lucifer's Little Angel: The Story of Satans Daughter

Chapter 1- Hell.

"what do you want from me?!" he cried, falling to the floor in utter terror. He wasn't really talking to anyone in particular. This all happened so fast. He was just sitting there, in his trailer, doing nothing. Nothing.

Then all of a sudden, the figures appeared. The black evil figures who drug him to wherever the Hell he is.

"Ha, precisely." a deep voice called, laughing to himself...or whatever it was.

"what?!" the man replied, helplessly.

"I SAID, that's exactly where you are. Useless human."

"what are you-"

"HELL! HELL, HELL, HELL! You're in HELL! Are you starting to get it, now?!"

"Wh-"

"Damn you're annoying." the voice sounded like it was getting closer.

Because...

It was.

In front of the quivering man, appeared the most beautiful boy he had ever seen. His hair fell in raven-coloured waves in front of his face. He had a permanent scowl on his lips, and his skin was a bit ashen gray, but shone beautifully.

"what are you?" he whispered.

The boys face was twisted into a smile, "I'm Alec," he said, arms wide. Appearing in front of this man was a boy that looked normal at first. Then when you looked at him again, you could see he was evil. The little things about him made him that way. The claws that protruded from his hand, all in black. The light pink scars that clawed their way down his clothless torso, or the marking of an upside down cross along his forearm.

"...and I'm a demon." his smile was so sinister, his teeth had slight points to them, he was so... malicious.

"Oh, Alec, don't flatter yourself." another disembodied voice came. This had a slight British accent to it.

"Cassius." Alex mumbled, his dark eyes burning.

From a black ring of smoke, emerged another body. He had auburn hair that fell straight, not going past the bottoms of his ears. He was dressed head to toe in black. From his black tight shirt to his leather pants and his motorcycle boots.

"Get out, Cassius. This is my doing!"

"Oh, Alec, you're so cute. You think a fallen angel could do a demons job?" His eyes changed from a smokey coal to a fiery red. His mouth twisted into a smirk.

"I have just as much right to be here as you, more so even!" Alec retorted.

"Do you want to fight again? I don't mind winning. It's been a few months, hasn't it?"

"A-Alec?" the frightened man called, bringing the feud to an end.

"What?" he barked, snapping his head to the pathetic heap of a man.

"What demon, I mean, fallen angel is that?"

"what do you mean, stupid mortal?" Alec looked him up and down, studying him. Cassius rolled his eyes in the background.

"I mean, I-I used to study demonology, and I've never heard of the spirit Alec."

"tell him your real name, Alec." Cassius smiled, folding his arms over his chest.

He sighed, "I'm Beelzebub. Prince of the Demons." He stared hard at Cassius, "heir over all the dim-witted demons who think they can tread on land, doing whatever they please."

"Lucifer's orders that we cause ruckus on Earth, so be it!" he threw his hands up, shrugging.

"Not to everyone, Cassius! Don't you see, not everyone deserves to be harmed by your kind!" Alec threw his hands up, his claws retracting back to his hands.

"Why am I here!?" the man cried, trying to find a way out. The landscape was barren, it looked like a desert to him. Except the sky was red. Bright, bright red. He felt like there were---things calling out to him from afar.

"SILENCE!" Alec cried, "you're here because of the awful things you did on Earth! You horrible...creature!"

"wh-what?!"

"we know what you did to that family! We saw!" Alec held his scythe up to the mans face.

"no-" he whispered as a look of recognition fled over his face.

"You took advantage of them, you evil thing! You KNEW you set that house of fire, you KNEW! And you didn't tell anyone, in hopes of saving yourself! Well guess what-"

"wait-"

Cassius paused at that one word. He had his arms folded, now he chewed on his thumbnail, something he did when he was human, when he was nervous. Alec turned ever so slowly to face the man who was now mentally punching himself for that one uttered word, "what?" he whispered incredulously.

"wake up, come on wake UP!"

"You're awake, idiot. And you're about to be up for a long while!" Alec laughed.

"I can't be in Hell! It's not REAL!"

"Oho, you're one of those 'non-believers', eh? Well guess what, you're right. This isn't Hell. This is where I get to make final judgement where people go, and guess what? You're about to go down for a long, long ride."

"Smile pretty, you're going to meet our boss." Cassius smiled, picking up the man and bringing him to his feet.

"You don't mean-?!" he cried.

"Lucifer." Cassius smiled, revealing fangs. His red eyes shone with excitement, and the beautiful face was distorted into a true demon. In seconds, another black smoke ring exploded and Cassius and the man were gone, Alec could hear the screams ringing in his ears as he fell to his knees and sat on the dusty ground. He looked up towards the red hot sky, "why do we have to go through this?"

Alec heard a booming voice from above, "You disobeyed me Alec! You knew this was penalty!"

"penalty?!" Alec cried, "This isn't penalty! This is torture!! I CAN'T TAKE ANOTHER MINUTE DOWN HERE!" he clutched his head and was instantly pulled back down to Hell.