Nephilim: The First Nephilim to become a Seraphim

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 15: 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕚𝕟𝕧𝕚𝕥𝕖𝕕!

"How is Rin Father? We haven't visited him for a while now."

Beelzebub asked as he chugged on his beer. It was a hectic day for him, since his kingdom had caused some few major problems. But it was solved as soon as he can handle them.

"Yeah, when I gave him that choker he seemed to be a bit down? Or somewhat like that"

Iblis responded before taking a bite out if her sweet red velvet cake. She hummed in satisfaction.

"Down? How come?"

"It might be because she visited him only to give the choker."

Azazel replied and was polishing his blades. It was something he treasured the most and he had used it before he had gotten home.

The only family members that was not there is Samuel, Amaimon, Lucifer and Rin.

Egyn and Astaroth had gone somewhere and told them they will be a bit late.

It was their scheduled family day. Well, that is what Satan had declared a long time ago but was forgotten and they really didn't give a care that much and just decided for themselves to have a family day.

It is normal for Samuel and Lucifer not to be in Gehenna, Amaimon is barely even attending the family day and was not willing to leave his soulmate. But they understand him.

"Hah........"

Everyone looked at Satan. Their father was showing a bored expression and was kind of grumpy before they came.

"Uhm... Father? Are you alright?"

Iblis asked as she feared Satan might go rampage like the last time. It was not a pleasant memory and all of the siblings that was present there is nearly burn to death. Rin was not born yet that day.

"Yeah. I'm.... I'm alright..."

Satan replied with a hint of sleepiness in his voice. The three gave each other a look of worry for their father. Satan was never this tired before, or even show he was tired.

Egyn and Astaroth then came after a few minutes. They were covered in dirt and few bruises visible. None the three siblings look their way and it made the King of Rot a bit irritated.

"Hey, no greetings?"

None of them responds. Of course, Astaroth was not having that and was about to tell his Coal Tars to annoy them when Egyn put a hand on his shoulder.

The two of them looked at Satan who is apparently not talking, slouching on his chair, his head slowly falling but he held it up high as possible.

"What's with Father?"

The King of Rot asked. Egyn walk towards Satan and puts his hand over his father's forehead.

Satan smack lightly Egyn's hands and huffed.

"You most certainly don't have a fever father. But considering your look and your state, you look like you've been hit by some magical entity that can make you feel like this."

"Ya think? Just..... Drop it Egyn... I'm not in the mood for this kind of shits."

Satan was indeed tired. Even himself he knows that something is wrong with him. He hasn't felt this for a long time ago.

He gets up from his seat, the siblings that was sitting rise from their seat when Satan raised his hand to half them.

"I will be heading back for today. You guys enjoy the rest of the day."

"Such a pity to see their father in this state."

Everyone looked behind Astaroth. Astaroth heard the voice and jumped back when he saw a woman. A blonde woman with 6 pairs of wings.