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"Speak of the Devil, and the Devil will appear." A loud voice rang out, disrupting all the conversations. A handsome man in a black suit walked up to the stage and grabbed the microphone. He had a strong aura around him and if you looked closely you could see blood on his perfect white shirt. "Hello, and Welcome to Hell!" He yelled out to the crowd with a charming grin. "I hope you're enjoying your stay, as this is where you will be for a couple of hundred centuries. After that, you get reincarnated, and live another life, blah, blah, blah". This was a well-known fact in Hell but no one believed that it was true. They had been here for a long time, but only a few had reached the century mark and then disappeared. He surveyed the crowd seeing this year's test group for his new challenge. "For the newcomers, yes, I am the Devil. You may call me, Cole, Hades, Lucifer, Sweetheart, Daddy, Satan, and whatever else." Cole said slyly winking at the crowd.
"And since I presume all your questions were answered by the ever so lovely Lilith, I guess we can move on to the welcoming party!" Cole said pulling out a piece of paper from his jacket. He paused, reading the long list. "This year, the welcoming party theme is the infamous, 'Black and White' theme. Please follow the demons to your designated houses, get ready, and then join us back here. The former residence of Hell know the drill." He said motioning them to depart. "You have one hour." He called out before turning back to where he came from and disappearing. On the side, Azriel nudged Lilith and shot her a questioning look. The conversation could be heard from everywhere. "Since when is he in a good mood?" He asked her confused, shaking his head in disbelief. "Since his plan finally got into action," Lilith replied before they both went to go help the newcomers find their new homes.
A few hours later, all the residence came to the ballroom. The demons had been hard at work decorating the tall room. It was an extravagant party, that hadn't taken long to start up. People were already slow dancing together, or snacking on the food. The people began to arrive in there fancy black and white wear, admiring the decorations and music. Hell doesn't seem that bad anymore, does it? But looks can be deceiving, darling.
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Sorry, this has so much talking lol. Anyways I hope y'all like it. REMEMBER TO BE DETAILED
