Daddy's Little Devil
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  • Reads 13,435
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  • Parts 14
  • Time 3h 59m
Ongoing, First published Apr 17, 2014
Mature
HELL
         /hel/    noun
The place or state of eternal punishment of the wicked after death, the abode of evil and condemned spirits; with Satan as its ruler.



However, Hell is also the only home Dawn had ever known- and she wouldn't have it any other way.

Dawn is a pure-blood demon, born and raised in the pits of Hell, she has the emotional capability of a rock- and just about the same amount of humanity as one.

But then again isn't that the whole point of humanity? Feelings, emotions and guilt are just human things.

It makes them weak- and according to her father, all totally disposable.

As Lucifer's only heir and Hell's most prized possession, that's what she's always been taught. Though Dawn could only ever imagine what's it really like up on the surface, not that she'd ever be allowed out.

Dawn is very literally the princess of Hell, and her father, as king has the power to deem the topside surface of Earth unsafe for her. 

She is destined to take over Hell's leadership once she turns 680 years of age, but time is different in Hell, four months on Earth is equal to about 40 years in Hell. 

Apart from bring permanently grounded, Dawn is living the dream in Hell. Her daddy is the king of Hell, and her best friend is the king's deadliest warrior. It's perfect.

Ever since she was little, Dawn would always hear stories from the souls that are sent down, about how magnificent the Earth is. For once in her life, she just wanted to go and see the world, travel the surface and see what the fuss is all about.

But time is running out on her, so not having many options left, Dawn grabs her best friend and runs away.
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