Dancing with the Devil's Daughter

Chapter Two

I'm sorry the updates are inconstant. School is super crazy with it being senior year.
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I made my way toward the huge black structure. Its hot as Hell. Seriously.
Okay okay. No more bad puns. Actually thats a lie.

The castle was more of a fort, with huge walls and spikes.

I approached the front and looked around. The inside garden was filled with white flowers. I went to get a closer look. I was drawn to the plants. So pretty.... I wanted to touch it.

"Don't do that." A voice said.

I whipped around, almost smacking into a feminine body.
"Oh shit. Sorry."

"You're human. I know you don't know what they are."

I study the woman. She had curly red hair and black eyes. Another demon. Joy. At least this one was pretty.
"What are they?" I asked, curious.

The woman smiled.
"They're Poison Rose. One touch, a prick from the thorn will kill you. They are made to catch the eye and draw in victims."

"Like a vixen."

"Exactly."

"Well....I gotta go meet Satan. See ya Miss Demon Lady."

She laughed and waved me on. I went inside. It was very red on the inside. A long ass hall lead to a throne room. This guy sure is full of himself. There were paintings everywhere, that were all of the same guy. Well....it is Satan. Of course he's full of himself.

I finally got to the throne too and was greeted by guy who looks like a gay porn star. Was this Satan? I held back a laugh.
"So you're Satan. I'm kinda unimpressed."

The man-Satan- laughed.

"Elizabeth Jones. Welcome to Hell."

"Pleasure's all yours."

Satan laughed again.

"Careful there Sparky." An eerily familiar 

My blood suddenly went cold. I knew that voice all to well. No god no. I think, my heart sinking. I turn slowly towards the voice's owner. It was a tall dark haired man. The same man that tried to steal my dad from my other dad. 

Erik Knight.

Well isn't that just freaking perfect?