Obey me Harem Of Devildom

Satan's Confession Part 4

Trigger Warning violence against M/C
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         "Come on focus!" You yell at your self.
          "You shouldn't scowl like that you'll give yourself wrinkles." Asmo said walking into your room. Sitting behind you he rubs your shoulders,
       "Mmmm Asmo that feels great." You say. Asmo face flushes madly,
       "Your so awful to teasing me." Asmo whispers. Removing Asmo hands you sigh heavily,
       "Asmo I am in love with Satan." You bluntly state.
        "Of course you are sweetie. I mean only love could blind you enough to pick his body over mine." Asmo said smiling. Rolling your eyes you pick up the angelic texts once more. "But you know that doesn't mean we can't have a little fun. I mean he already had his turn I want mine." Asmo says pouting as he lightly paws at you. You give Asmo a side long death glare,
        "No Asmo!" You reply your face a bright red.
        "Oh! He hasn't had his turn."Asmo said startled.
         "Asmo!" You bark
       "Awww your so cute when your sexually frustrated." Asmo said pinching your checks. Sighing you try to refocus,
        "Guardians of lights hear my song. The song of love and joy as I call out to you." You say clearly. Nothing, slamming the book close you grip the golden cover in frustration.
         "Your doing it wrong." Asmo said softly as he laid his head on your shoulders.
          "I realized that when nothing happened." You snap placing your face in your hands. You were so tired, you barely did anything but try and awaken your powers and yet still nothing. "Why can't I do this. No matter how hard I try I can't awaken Lilith powers." You whisper.
           "That is your first mistake." Asmo said his head still resting on your shoulder. "You are not Lilith, your power are your own. Second angles do not have personal power. They draw it from the celestial realm itself." Asmo says flatly. Your eyes widen you had never heard Asmo speak like that about anything. Resting your head on top of his.
        "Satan and you are close aren't you." You ask.
       "Shhh..it is are little secret." Asmo says holding up his pinky finger. Closing your own around his you make your promies. "Now let's get your powers to burst out of you like me after a-"
       "Asmo!" You yell swatting him. Giggling he straightens him self out, and removes the book from your hand.
       "You need to feel it first. The energy that hums in your blood." Asmo says his face flushing a deep lustful red. Grinning you knew this was his way of helping protect his brother.
       "Think of a single memory, one that is completely innocent and happy." Asmo continues. Closing your eyes you begin to search, one memory stuck out it was when you learned to ride a bicycle. You remeber the feel of utter happiness and freedom as you petaled your little bike. "Now repeat your spell." Asmo said.
       "Guardians of lights hear my song. The song of love and joy as I call out to you." You call out. The smell of apple blossoms fills the air soft and sweet. You hear something call to you beyond the darkness of the realm of Devildom.
        "I love that smell it is almost as beautiful as me." Asmo says.
         "It's working." You say barely containing your excitement. "Give me the book I need to read what to do next."
       "Ugh your just like Satan. Stop using your pretty little head." Asmo said frustrated. "Focus on the sensation of that memory." Taking a deep breath you close your eyes once more. But instead of the memory of your little bike your mind wonders to what your heart aches for, Satan. You miss his sarcasm, the comfortable silence you both shared. His laughter after a successful prank on Lucifer. You just miss him, because you loved him. The feelings you feel for him are so strong they threaten to overwhelm you, when you feel it. A warm pleasant sensation covers your skin, much like wrapping yourself in a blanket fresh from the dryer on cold day.
         "Finish it hunny." Asmo whispers.
        "Sing to me your song of awaking. So the powers kept secret with in me may battle Sin with Love." You call out tears falling down your face. A light brighter then the sun fills the room, your vision goes white. Your body screams in fatigue as pressure builds within you, a weight pushing you down at the same time. You loudly gasp, but you refuse to falter your love will not let you. You are aware of voices, of hands grabbing at you. You curl up in pain against the unrelenting force consuming you. Yet threw the pain all you can think of is Satan floating in his prison.
        "Satan...." you whisper, to the one born from Wraith your heart soul cried out in love. Finally the pain ebbed and swayed like the tide in the dusk. Bringing out which was no longer needed from the shores within. Voices grew louder, the touch of hands grew stronger. The smell of apple blossoms touched you as you slowly opened your eyes once more.
        "M/C!" Mammon screams. Looking toward his voice you see him smile. Returning his smile briefly you collapse. You can hear a scuffle, Mammon screaming, Asmo cursing. Arms, strong arms lift, you the smell of myrrh and frankincense.
     "Lucifer." You weakly say. "I did it."
     "What exactly did you do?" He replied.
    "I can save him." You answer.
    "What did you do?" Lucifer asks.
     "I...I.." Your voice faulters. Lifting your hand you point hopefully toward the book. You feel yourself being set down on your bed. Lucifer leaving you, his footsteps moving away.
      "Where did you get this." Lucifer demanded. You tried to talk but you had no strength to do so. "I said where did you get this book!" Lucifer growled.
       "I gave it too her with Archangel Micheal blessing." Lord Daivolo said. You feel a hand lighty touch your forehead before tilting your mouth open a sweet tasting syrup fills it.
              "M/C please swallow." Barbatos says. You feel his fingers rub your throat helping you along. Sitting up you begin to cough, Barbatos rubbing your back.
            "Uggghhh.....my throat." You say "I need water."
          "Here you are." Barbatos replied. You were so thristy that the water tasted sweet. Panting after you down it's entirety.
        "Wow M/C you can really open your throat." Asmo said blushing. You glare at Asmo half embarrassed, half grateful for his help.
      "What exactly did you help her do Lord Diavolo?" Lucifer asks. 
    "I should be the one to answer that." You reply. Taking a deep breath you tell Lucifer; about your dream, how you asked Simeon for help and how Lord Diavolo as well as the Archangel Micheal gave you their blessing.
      "Why did you not come directly to me." Lucifer said a hint of anger in his voice.
       "I did not want to get your hopes up. No one even knew if I could do this. It has been so long sense anyone attempt this let alone succeeded." You began. "Plus to be frank you can be an asshole."
Everyone freezes at your words before bursting out with laughter.
       "That is not funny Mammon." Lucifer says scowling.
       "Oh but it is." Mammon says falling over. Asmo braces himself against the wall.
        "Only you would call him that." Asmo states. Lord Diavolo calms himself before he speaks.
        "M/C you should get some rest."Lord Diavolo says. "Lucifer I believe we need to talk."
     "I agree." Lucifer replies.
     "Let me tuck you in M/C." Asmo says walk over. "Hey! Lucifer cut it out."
       "Hey! Whattad I do." Mammon yells Lucifer grabbing them both by their shirt collars.
       "We are going to talk about your sense of humor." Lucifer says a sadistic glint in his eyes. You giggle as they all leave, standing up you go to open your window. A cool breeze enters you room giving you goose bumps on your warm skin. Undress you throw your school uniform in a heap, promising yourself you will deal with it later. Slipping on warm flannel pajama pants you grab Satan's t-shirt and put it on. Even though you had washed it, it still carried the scent of spiced incense and books, his scent. Sitting down in your chair you grab your brush when you hear something. Standing you open your window wider, it sounded like a dog whimper. Looking out over the yard you see it at the entrance of the cursed forest. Grabbing your hoodie off the back of your chair you run out of your room. You ran for the back door quickly throwing your hoodie on you grab your D.D.D out of your front pocket. Stopping only to throw on your boots, you take off across the yard. You see a small trail of blood and fur before you see the dog. Your lungs scream for air as you it comes into view. It was a hellhound puppy, sitting in front of a hellcat kitten. Slowly you raise your hands to show them your not a threat. You remember Satan telling you that when animals from Devildom are still young the are often hunted for use as familiars for lesser demons or powerful witches and wizards. They are often weaker and less aggressive making it easier for a bond to be formed...or forced.
      "It is okay sweeties. I just want to help." You say walking slowly forward. The blue flames around the hellhound puppy licked angrily as it bared it's teeth. It's over sized teeth dripping in a black saliva. The small hellcat kitten sat up quickly at it's friends warning. "Please let me help you?" You beg. You can see the puppy has a nasty wound on it's hip. The thought of it hurting made you grasp your chest and tears form in your eyes as you bow your head.
     "Meow." The little kitten said. Looking up you see it sitting in front of you, it's red eyes looking you over. You reach out slowly to it, palm down. It gives you a sniff before extending it's forked tongue to lick you. Purring happily it easily jumps atop your head.
      "Well hello to you too. Can I request your help." You ask smiling.
     "Purrrrr...meow..meow." The little thing chats away before jumping back down and running to it's friend. Walking up to the dog it slaps it in the face with its paw before rubbing into its chest.
       "Complex relationship, I can relate." You say trying to suppress a giggle. The blue flames died down but the puppies spike like hairs still stood on end. "I know I have my rough days but I am not that scary." You say smiling. Holding out your hand again the pup slowly sniffs it. It's cold nose rubbing onto your finger tips. The pups hugly oversized teeth rub against your hand next. The saliva make your hand burn at the acidity. You hold firm,
       "I just want to help." You whisper. Finally the puppy stopped salivating and it's hairs went flat. Stroking it's quill like fur you are remind of the porcupines of earth. Removing your hoodie wrap them in your hoodie. Quickly you begin texting Lucifer, this little guy needed help. When the pup snarled again walking in front of you,
     "Well it looks like I found ya finally you stupid mutt. Plus I found me a new toy to play with." The demon said. Standing in front of the animals you glare angrily at him.
      "Don't you dare touch these babies." You snarl at him.
     "Some ugily babies you got. Don't worry though doll I can help you make more." The demon said pulling on his pants. Quickly you press the send button your phone hope to hell Lucifer would come quickly. Turning you grab the animals and run.