Damien's Return

Chapter 4.

As Damien walks through the door, he is greeted by all the demons, the Satanists. The furniture is lavishingly gold and there's music in the atmosphere.
"We're all very excited to have you here" the woman smiles.
"This is even better than home." He drops his bags and without any disagreements, the servant takes them to his room.
"You must be my father?"
"Oh Damien, here you are! After all this time!" The devil greets his son and hugs him tightly.
But Damien backs out. "Yeah, Dad, I'm not too keen on the whole hugging thing."
"Of course. You've grown since I seen you."
Damien gazes around the room to see everyone bowing down to there Future Ruler of Hell.
"It's an honour having you here. How are the dogs?"
"The dogs? You know about them?"
"They're their to protect you of course. I sent them, the thorn's weren't to be trusted."
Damien shrugs. "I don't really remember my childhood." He bites his lip.
"Please, let me give you a tour of everywhere." The delighted devil smiled.