To Win The Devil's Heart

♦️Chapter 21♦️

《Blaze POV》

The creature leaps through the throne room door shattering anything in it's way.

It's long wolf like arms swipe the guards with ease sending fear down my body.

The angel tries to attack the beast by blinding it in the eye but it doesn't have that much of an effect.

It's albino coloured fear mixed with patches of dirt brown start making its way to me and the others.

It's head almost a blind of an orc and a wolf combined giving it a repulsive face only a mother could love.

The angel wields a sword made from sunlight and strikes the beast successfully cutting it giving us an opening. Wiccan transforms into his pure white wolf as I leviate above ground to get the higher advantaged.

I rain down all my magic I've learnt at the creature but it's clearly not affected by blood magic or any dark magic in that fact. Wiccan tries to bite its tail but that seems to hurt Wiccan more then the actual beast.

"We can't stop it." One of the guards shout whilst retreating to safety. "It knows no weakness."

"Expect for light magic." The angel says whilst projecting a beam of pure light at the beast burning its flesh and making it scream in agony.

Its eyes turn pitch black as he storms the angel and wacks him to the side avd through the window, leaving me, Wiccan and some guards who are scared shitless.

The beast lunges across to attack some of the guards but I teleport then out to safety leaving me and Wiccan alone.

The beast is getting distracted by Wiccan's agile moves as he goes under the beast legs and gets him to chase him around.

Trying to buy me some extra time but it's hard trying to destroy something your unfamiliar with.

Wiccan is flung across from the room passed me with his body limp sending chills down my spine. His once white fur is now dipped in crimson paint, making me feel some type of way.

My mate. He hurt my mate.

I feel an unfamiliar power within me help give me the extra power I need as I expand my black wings and sport new horns on my head making me look similar to father.

The beast roars giving me a hint of his disgusting breathe as he shoots flames from his mouth.

I got up into the air avoiding his fire breathe as I swoop in and dive for the light sword in which I get. I got around him whilst slashing at his skin allowing his blood to paint my skin. The beast tries to hit me but fails as it grows weak and tired until I land the final blow straight for the head as my sword is now buried inside the top of his head.

I watch as his albino fur burns away leaving a charcoal flesh left that rots away slowly.

The beast is slain.

I rush over to my mate who is naked and weak. I cover him up with jacket as he snuggles closer to me inhaling my scent.

The sounds of footsteps can be heard rushing as I see both my parents rush in looking distraught until they catch me and breathe.

"We thought you were dead." My dad Lucifer says as his big body engulfs me in a tight hug. My father joins in as Rouge and Beau tend to their sons wounds.

Out of nowhere a shadow is casted over us as we look to see the beast in mid air jump at us however my parents are much quick and simply flick their wrists making the beast explode into a bloody mess.

"I love you."

"I love you too Lucy." He giggles but dad doesn't find it funny yet they still kiss.

The angel comes back looking surprised to see the beast gone but bows down before my parents.

"L-lance is that you?" Salem asked.

"Yes your highness. I was sent by the faith to assassinate your son but I wasn't going to allow them to control me no longer." Both my father are livid at the statement.

"Well the faith and the fanatics no longer exist so you mustn't worry." Lucifer says as my father smiles wickedly.

"W-what do you mean?"

"They're all dead." My father puts it blunts. Guess he meant every word he said.

The angel who is called Lance rejoices and tells us all about what they were planning and what they did to his sister.

"Your kings may I may one final request?" Both nod. "Please may you execute me so I may join my sister."

Both my parents look at each other conflicted at murdering a cool guy but at the same time I understand how he feels not wanting to live with those you love.

"Your death will be quick and painless , I assure you that." Salem says whilst embracing Lance.

"Thank you."

"Now shall we go back to the ruins of what use to be Hell before someone went a bit mad." Axel chips in making Salem growl at him.

"You did go ape shit crazy even by my standards." Lucifer says.

"Well maybe you shouldn't put your standards so low then." My father flicks his hair and leaves the room making my dad gobsmacked whilst the rest of us snicker.

Guess it's time to go home once ave for all.

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♡Salem POV♡

Hell is half built from the destruction thanks to Lance and his abilitie making it harder to have to sentence him to death.

We are outside the courtyard where new souls have emerged from the ashes and are now seeing the Hell one in which it'll be run by an iron fist.

"We are gathered here today to execute a friend of ours who wishes to join his sister in the grave. He was not our enemy but an ally who helped protect those who would bring harm to us so for that a quick and painless death is what he is earned." The executioner comes forward with his axe ready for the carving.

"Any final words?" I ask Lance for the last time.

"May you enjoy your life as a family and embrace each other as one. Forgive and forget." He closes his eyes as I signal the executioner who brings the axe down quick and slices his head of clean.

There's no blood but gold liquid that spews from the cut, his body turns to little glowing spectacles as they float to the skies above.

Goodbye Lance. May your soul rest in peace.

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