Chapter Seven
*Noe PoV*
"Oh you are so getting a pay dock," Lucifers voice boomed through the room as he laughed at his own lame statement. I gripped Ariana tight in my arms,
"I figured, Luci," He glared at me before sending a bolt of power through the room,
"Give me my daughter, farie, before I rip your arms off an feed them to you." I stiffened, gritting my teeth.
"Not a chance. Why do you need her, anyway?" Lucifer rolled his eyes before tapping his foot,
"I need an heir. Someone to take over my domain in Hell while I mind Demon Land, which by the way, is totally not my fault. Hell keeps blaming me, that bitch, it was gambling night! I was drunk!" Lucifer rambled on,
"Wait, why are you referring to Hell as a she? Hell is a place, isn't it?" Ariana piped up,
Lucifer smirked. I tightened my grip on Ariana, willing her to stay silent,
"Yes honey, Hell is a place, but she is also a woman. The creator of Hell, her kingdom, including my idiot brothers and I. Which leads me back to my original point. I got myself into a... Compromising deal and until I can find someone willing to run Demon Land which is by no means easy, I can't return to my domain in Hell which is where you step in. If you take care of my domain until I find a leader for Demon Land, then we should have no problems."
"And if I don't?" She snarled, clearly not willing to step down like that. Lucifer stepped closer, glaring down at the two of his, his black eyes full of hatred.
"Listen to me, scum, I am Lucifer, Second Son of Hell, you will listen, you have no choice. So whether you like it not, we're leaving. Now." With that Lucifer clicked his fingered and Ariana was gone from my grip, I tried to grab at the air and bring her back to me but she was gone, she was with Lucifer.
*Ariana PoV*
"Welcome back, Uncle." A pretty blonde girl bowed before us, her body petite and well shaped. She wore a small black dress that barely covered her bottom. She was barefoot but still had perfect feet, she stood back up from bowing, her skin was pale and her eyes were pale lilac, which bothered me. Wasn't she demon? How come she had normal eyes? She smiled, and fixed her waist length, straight hair before turning to me,
"Elizabeth, this is Ariana," Elizabeth smiled at me, before twirling on her toes and disappeared. Lucifer rolled his eyes and laughed before shouting,
"Andrew, come here!" A boy, no, a man appeared before us. His hair was nearly black and he had bangs which fell into his eyes and blood red eyes. Why did no one have demon eyes? His hair reached his shoulders and was slightly longer at the back and there were a few curls here and there especially near the front of his face. He didn't smile, he showed no emotion. He looked at me blankly before bowing. I could feel the sarcasm in his movement radiate from his tall body.
"Uncle, welcome." Andrew stood back up. He was dressed in a black t-shirt and a casual blazer with rolled up sleeves and black skinny jeans. He was also bare foot. I looked around for the first time, taking in my surroundings.
The first this I noticed was that we were definitely outside. We stood on a stone platform which was the colour of rust near a tall mountain face which was a slightly deeper rust colour. The platform we were standing on seemed to stretch for miles but looked to be empty, as if we were in the middle of nowhere. The sky was black, no stars, no sun, no moon. Nothing.
"Where are we?" I said, breaking the silence. Lucifer smirked,
"Welcome to Hell. Currently we're in the main estate, near the Queens palace." I rolled my eyes at all of this. I tried to walk away from Lucifer but if got no further than ten feet before I was teleported right back beside him, Andrew smirked at me and I glared at him.
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