Royal Child

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*Hound's POV*

Smoke poured out from every corner of this evil place, the place where I was born so long ago. If only my real mom could see me now, all grown and able to transform just like she taught me in secret as a toddler.

We landed in front of a large jaw bridge, it looked high enough to reach the black smeared sky. God, just as tall as ever.

So what? I can only think of Hollow right now, he's not spewing sarcastic replies, that worries me.

"How do we get in?" Winter furrowed his thick eyebrows in hard concentration as pretty Spring hopped off his skinny back. He looks so attractive with that face- no. No. I can't, not after what he did to my family.

"We have to go through the small hole cracked in the east wall." I did not reply to him directly, I kept my head buried in Holly's shoulder, he didn't seem to care about carrying me. Winter lead on as we trailed to the east wall, a large crater like hole burned into the castle's brick flesh.

I feel...so woozy. The blade in which my, ugh, mate tried to behead my brother is still in contact with my shoulder blade. But i tried not to mind it as we entered the main plaza where the royal children play in...the one used to before my step sister was born.

Grim. I have no idea where exactly she is now, all I know is that she was sent away to live with two normal reaper parents in the mortal's land. We share the same mother, but, Lucifer is her father while Jinx is mine. So technically I am of royal blood in a weird way.

As I recognized the now tattered tapestries hanging along the worn walls, it reminded me of the games i would play with the other servant's children, I wonder how Lamb is doing now...

"Who are you?" There sat a little girl, maybe about eight or nine, playing in the stone fountain centered in the plaza with hands frozen in the crystal clear liquid and big curious hazel eyes staring at all of us.

Tiny frail white wings poked out from her skinny shoulders, but what I kinda is shocking me even more is the large pure gold tiara that looks much too big for her small head resting lazily on her white cranium.

She did not look the least bit scared when she noticed my brother and I like other angels are, even Spring was a bit nervous around me just because I was born demon.

"Shit." WInter grumbled under his breath.

"Who are you?" Spring shot back, she smiled softly at the tiny angel girl. We all meekly approached her, but for once Spring showed confidence as she seated herself next to this unfearful child.

I hopped off Holly's back as he grunted in reply, both boys just menacingly glared at her from a safe distance as I eagerly plopped in front of the fountain by Spring. This little girl is so adorable!

"Nu uh! I asked you first!" She childishly retorted, haha, so bold for being such a small twerp. I'm just wondering why the hell is a royal angel in Lucifer's castle?

"Well, I am Spring. This is Hound. That's Winter. And That's Hollow." Spring introduced us all, pointing at each of us while saying our names. I shot her a fang tooth grin, which she returned without hesitation.

"Nice to meet you guys! I'm Spawn, the greatest angel the world is gonna see!" Spawn once again confidently puffed up her small chest.

What a weird kid.

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