Youth pt 1

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There are always back stories when people in my kind of position tell of their lives. To be truly honest, I don't have an interesting one of when I was in my youth, but I suppose you shall want to hear it. There was no exact day of when I was born. I was just, created. I was made with my brother Gabriel to serve the high kingdoms. Upon our creation, we were given choice of where to go when we were able to properly do our jobs. Now we are not like other angels and demons. No, no, we are of half blood. We were created by the almighty beings from both above and below, therefore, we are of both bloodlines. Back on course now, Gabriel ended up going to work as the right hand man to the gods, while I choose the path of Hell.

When I arrived I my new place of dwelling, I was greeted by the man I now come to call my father. For being Satan himself, he is actually a very kind man. The first thing that I was taught was that, "If you treat your subjects in kind word and pure demeanor, they shall follow your every command as their lives depend on it". My father taught me the ways of ruling the underworld until I was of age and knowledge to rank up being simply "hell's princess".

My coronation was small, as Hell was not as large as it is in this day and age. We only had about a hundred subjects back then. My father was the one to crown me. To this day I am his only child, and he still tells me, after almost 4 billion years, that it was his proudest moment. It was the day he could set the rulers crown on the head of his own daughter. From that day on, I, Lillian Michaelis, was the Queen of Hell.

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A/N: If you got the Black Butler reference, good for you. That will actually play a pretty big part later in the story, so keep your eyes peeled, I foreshadow things more that you think. ;)
-Em

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