HEY THE DEVIL

Prologue

Marie's life wasn't perfect, but it was safe and she liked it that way. She had her Dad who showed her the love of two parents. She was studying English literature, the course of her dreams in a good university, and she had her own tiny apartment just about thirty miles from her dad's house.
She didn't have any close friends, not because she she was anti social, but because she knew the only people she cold trust were herself and her dad. It was safer that way, and she liked being safe.
The next day was her birthday, and she knew not a lot of people would remember that, but her dad would, he always did. And her mum would have if that accident hadn't killed her all those years ago....... That terrible, ghastly accident...
Now that she had remembered the accident, she knew she was going to have nightmares and even though she didn't like it one bit, she was starting to almost see it as normal.
Because she always thought of her mother so she always had nightmares.
How should she have known her life was about to change drastically?

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Devon ran his hand through his pitch black hair, then opened the door to his father's chambers. He said nothing, he just stood there waiting for his father to acknowledge him.
"I see that in the twelve hours I haven't seen you you haven't changed " his father Damon Lucifer said.
Devon smiled arrogantly,
"Not one bit. And why on earth isn't the Air conditioner here on? Come on father , its the twenty first century, the fact the prisoners in the dungeon are hot doesn't mean we should be too"
He turned on the AC
"So what is it you wanted to talk about?"
"The fact that we need more souls in our kingdom "
Devon looked at his father through his side eye.
"And what has that got to do with me?"
"Devon, you are next in line to the throne of our ancestors. Its time to prove your worth "
Devon raised a brow , but he did well not to show any emotion. The only emotion he was able to show was pleasantness
"Let me get this straight, father, I have to prove my worth before I can take over a throne that belongs to me by birth "
"Exactly "
"I, Devon Lucifer, am next in line to this eternal throne of darkness. I don't have to prove anything to anyone to sit on it"
"Oh, but you do, son. We need souls. Its like the entire human race have forgotten we exist . We have to be in control. Always. And who is better at enabling continuity than the heir to the throne? "
Devon took a deep breath
"Ok. What do I have to do? "
"All we need is one soul. Just one that will bring in the rest"

A\N

Hey! This is a brand new story and I'll really appreciate your support. Thanks