Enchantress

Meeting The Devil's Son

In walked this hot guy like hot hot, very hot, very very hot, fuck it he was hell hot. He had on the same outfit as me black shirt and pants but his shoes was black with spikes all around. Black hair, nicely tanned skin and ocean blue eyes. Damn he looked fine. But i'm not saying it out loud that would be embarrassing.

As he approached me my body begin to get tensed up with excitement. He looked me up and down and I did the same. "Is this the girl father." He said with a low sexy voice. I looked over at Satan and he nodded. Letting his son know that I was the person he was suppose to train. Even though I THOUGHT that it would be Satan himself but I don't mind getting trained by this sexy beast.

"Come and follow." He said while walking over to a huge statue that looks like some sort of demon. "By the way my name is Mantus the second, but just call me Mantus. I'm named after my great grandfather Mantus-Etruscan god of hell." He walked up to the statue and pulled the hand down. By doing that it revealed. A secret staircase that led down, and here I thought that hell was the lowest you could go but I was wrong.

I turned back and looked at Satan. He was smiling in an evil way watching us. "Not creepy at all." I said while turning back around following Mantus downstairs. The statue closed back up as we approached the final steps finally making it to the bottom. He walked over to the table with me still following him. "We will start you off with fighting. Not all witches and warlocks use their magic. They sometimes fight to the death. But not just any fighting. Fighting with weapons." He pulled out a huge cloth and set it on the table.

When he unrolled it so many sharp pointy weapons was covering the whole table. "This feels like heaven but I thought that this was hell." I said while trying not to cry in front of sexy chocolate chip. "Pick any you want." He said. I scanned the table looking for a nice weapon until finally one caught my eye. I picked it up and looked at how shiny it was.

Mantus walked over to the floor that had a blue mat in the middle. It must be were he trains me. I gave him a 'so what now' look. Him knowing what I meant grabbed another weapon and held it tightly in his hand. Then he paused and just stood there in thought.

"Instead of fighting me your gonna fight... My father." He said while smiling and trying not to laugh at the same time. I was shocked. Mostly excited, but still shocked.

Then out of no where Satan appeared like this was a plan for me to fight him this whole time and he was in on it. "I can't fight him!" I yelled. Satan looked at me and squinted his eyes. "And why not."

"Well you have to make me mad." I said

"I'm a little ticked off right now because some one woke me up 25 minutes early. Well news flash I'm still tired ,I'm still weak, and now you want me to fight at 600' foot man..." He cut me off.

"I'm 5'9" I look at him.

"Do it look like i give two flying fucks right now." I finish breathing heavy. "Fact is I'm not doing it. So if you can be sooooooooo kind to take me home NOW." I put down the beautiful weapon and head back up the stairs.

I turn around and see that there still not moving. "Ummmm helloooo did you two not hear me." I look at them.

"No we heard you" pretty boy said. "Were just not going to take you home. BTW your hair looks pretty when its red. Almost like hell fire."

"What the fuck did you just now say to me!" I yelled while walking back to them. They both started laughing. They got louder and louder, then something went over me. I was FURIOUS. I looked over at the glass table and seen that my hair was in flames. I turned back around and attacked Mantus and started choking him till he could not breath. His face was starting to turn purple from the lack of oxygen I was giving him. Satan Just stood there and watched as I was slowly killing his son.