Fallen Angel (BOOK ONE)

Chapter Eight

Chapter Eight-

Hell was basically how I expected it o be dark and full of torture. Although most demons were enjoying themselves with merry humans. I didn't stop to look at them, I was annoyed by just being here. I took as much notice as to how the female demons and humans walked and I copied them swinging my hips from side to side as I walked and my hands in my pockets too. My dad didn't speak to me and I was glad for the silence, it would help me think on what I was going to do next. Demons stood and stared at me with a huge amount of lust on their faces, it was obvious they were attracted to me. It made me laugh at how much they wanted me. When I did laugh my dad looked at me suspiciously.

"What's funny?"

"The way people look at me as if they want me, I never noticed it before"

"You're what you are, a beauty, so I know who you hang around, I kept an eye on you lately, in case you got into trouble"

"You mean Blaze?"

"Yeah, did he tell you he attacked me the other night?"

"No, Is that why he was weak the other day?"

"Ha yes, I'm surprised he kept his mouth shut"

"So dad, where are we going now?"

"Lucifer's chamber, if you require an army of demons and other monster creatures you'll need to speak to him"

"Very well"

"Do be careful what you say, he's not very forgiving"

I laughed it off, this was the most human emotion I've seen of my dad ever, worry. Maybe deep down my dad wasn't a monster after all. If I thought the smell of rotting cabbages was disgusting it was nothing compared to what it was like down here. The stench of dry blood burned my nose, I could hear people yelling out in pain. Where I heard these yells there was a door labelled torture chamber. I could oly imagine the things that could happen in there, boiling hot whips smacked across your back, being put into a steaming hot bath. These images formed in my head wanted me to be sick but I done well to keep the horror stuck look of my face. We continued walking further and further away from life and more into the pits of hell. Up ahead there was another gate, just like the first gate but these ones were guarded more. I guessed that this must be Lucifer's chambers.  Part of me regretted coming to hell, I would never forget this, but I knew deep down I needed to save Raphael so I wouldn't be exactly damned. Lucifer wasn't what I expected but I guess I shoul've expected a human form to greet me. His black hair was an untidy mess, his eyes were a chocolate brown, but had a hint of red deep down in them, his body was well looked after. I looked away feeling slightly embarrassed that I was checking out Lucifer.

"And here she is, my noble prize"

"Prize?"

"My ticket to winning this war, finally I get to meet you"

I was confused. He didn't seem that happy to see me. Maybe he knew the truth behind why I was here. I felt sick like someone was twisting my muscles in my stomach. I realized now I wasn't ready to lie, but there was a twinge of guilt too. I couldn't give up now, that wasn't an option. I took a breath that I didn't need and gave Lucifer my sweet falsely smile, which did it's wonder he smiled at me.

"Ah, Luke, I didn't think she would turn out as stunning as she has"

"She is of course you're creation"

"Yes, my prize creation, sweet, young Victoria are you ready to fulfill your fate?"

"Yes, of course I'll need an army of your strongest and brightest fighters?"