Tiffany's P.O.V
Today Vamion and me went on a long walk in this beautiful place is Heaven.
I think it was because he was sick of Damion cock blocking him..
Friendly was cool about me coming up there.
Damion's been acting weird.. I'm trying to let him get in my head or my heart like he use to be.
But it's hard, but I'm ready to move on with my life... I want Vanessa to have a good father figure.
Vamion and me walked down this path as he held me and my hand closely.
"Tiffany, look so beautiful today.. you always look beautiful but when your up here you have a glow to you.. that beautiful black hair and red eyes."
I smiled.
"Thank you love, but the reason behind this black hair and red eyes isn't as beautiful as what it seems.."
"Why is that Tiff?" Vamion said tilting his head slightly.
"This form of me was created because since I challenged Satan to even threaten his dominance a bit, he wanted me to feel and everyone that loved me to feel pain so when I lost the battle he used dark magic to strip away any part of innocence or part of heaven in me... so every time God seen me or my father or even Damion it would break their hearts."
"Tiffany.. I-I didn't know."
I smiled again.
"Don't worry about it love, I was put through worse... he mentally tortured me... physically tortured me.. most nights I'd just cry and hope that Damion would come save me... that day never came, I'd hope that I'd see my Bubbles again.. but the next time I seen her she was a an adult almost."
Vamion wrapped his arms around me.
"Tiffany, I'd fight to the death for you.."
"I know Vamion.. but it was weird when a demon popped up in my home and told me to come to hell and Satan himself told me it was either these choices become his sex slave which would never happen, I'd still much rather die then give me body up to Damion and Friendly's father, or battle him or to kill Damion and I could never let that happen."
Vamion looked me in my eyes as he caressed my cheek.
I looked at Vamion and smiled, then I looked down and started to remember...
Tiffany's Flashback:
"I'm sick of serving under you!" I yelled.
"Oh~ sweet sweet Tiffany it isn't like you had a choice." Lucifer hissed at me.
"One day Damion will save me... You'll be sorry Lucifer..."
"Mm... I don't like the back talk and the tone your using.. maybe I should get a few of my demons in here to force you to use that pretty mouth of yours the correct way."
"You should watch your mouth while talking to me Lucifer.. because we all know your fate. You will be overthrown by Damion."
Lucifer cut his eyes at me.
"Remember I'm not god Tiffany, my threats aren't empty." Satan said walking over to me, when he finally did he back handed me.
I moved back some from the impact, then holding my face.
"Plus... that insult you made to me earlier to me about my dick about it being small and that you'd never touch me.. well.."
"Oh did I say small? I meant microscopic." I smirked.
