Ch. 1 Family business

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I awake to the screams of the damned. I get up from my bed and stretch my muscles, tight from sleep. I got up and hopped into the shower. I have heard that on earth people take showers with cold water. There is no cold water in Hell though.

I finish my shower and put on a black shirt and a jacket with a pair of jeans. "Damion!" I hear my father yell. I knew better than to make my father mad, so I ran as quickly as I could into his chambers. "Hey dad." I greet him as I walk in. He is standing on his balcony staring at the fire lake. "Son," He said not turning around. "Even the devil can't live forever you know." "Yeah I know." I replied. "I am not dying yet so don't get to excited now. But I will die eventually and I need someone to take over for me when I'm gone." He said. A look surprise passed onto my face. "Are you saying what I think you're saying?" I asked him. He turned around and walked over to me putting his hands on my shoulders. "Damion, I need you to tale over for me when I am gone." He said. I couldn't believe it. I always thought one of his business partners would take over. "I'll make you proud dad." I said, he chuckled. "I know you will son."

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