The Different Normal

Prologue

Sitting on his throne, his eyes closed, Satan hears the satisfying screams of human torture. Being the ruler of Hell, Satan had a law that said that human torture was perfectly fine. As the screams went on and on, Satan's dried, cracked lips curled into a small smile. it grew bigger and bigger until his sharp, yellow, uneven teeth were showing. By the expression on his face, you could tell that he would be saying that he loved being ruler of Hell. But one of many people did not.

Hosec, Satan's son, wanted more than to be ruler of Hell. He wanted to be ruler of the Earth itself. He wanted the power to create life, take life away, and to control all. He wanted to be a god. Hosec wanted to show his father that he can be a true ruler. He wanted to take Satan's throne. But Hosec wanted something more.

To kill his father for power.

"Father," Hosec started, interrupting Satan's "peace." Satan opened his eyes to see his son. His smile broke down and he had a disapointed look on his face.

"Hosec," Satan began. "How many times have I got to tell you? No interrupting me while I'm working! You know work is sometimes stressful for me."

"S-sorry, father," Hosec apologized, though not really meaning it. "I just want to talk to you abou-"

"That's it," Satan interupted Hosec. His dark, grey, soulless eyes wondered to Hosec's. "Enough. Get out. Leave me be for the next hour." Hosec wanted to argue, but kept his mouth shut for his own safety.

How he hated his father.

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I know, really short chapter. Next ones will be longer.