Chapter 41: Wolf (#6)
She groaned, looking down at the cards on the table, her eyes darting between the three cards in the oak table in from of her, her fingers touching the soft but firm texture of the cards. "The Tower..." She touched the fiest card, all of her cards were black and the drawing in them were made out of pure gold with different colors as well. The Tower was a card that warned, a warming about something, a disaster that is coming... The Tower itself was a long white pillar with golden vines growing on it, the top of the tower had cracks as well, she couldn't help but gulp when she saw the next card. "The Wheel of Fate, Inversed." Oh, just the combination of these two cards meant something bad! The Wheel of Fate was a card with a golden circle, in the circle there were the names of inevitable things such as Death, Time, and Tragedy, but they were on the bottom of the wheel, on top were the good things such as Love, Blessing, and Happiness, however, the card was Inversed, which means that now the inevitable things were on top. Which means a disaster was coming, and it was inevitable, unavoidable, unstoppable.
"This is not good..." The third and last card was a broken clock at the bottom with the roman numbers and the smaller broken pointer pointing at the broken roman number III while the bigger and not broken pointer points at the number X. The bottom of the card had it's name, [Time]! This card means of course continuity, future, and fate, something that cannot be avoided by most things. "This cannot be good." She concluded because this was the first time she has ever seen these three cards at the same time, he needed to tell the Grand Witch about this.
Heat.
It's hot in Hell after all!
Welcome to the Iron City of Dis, a complete labyrinth made out of black stone, where the buildingsb are several stories tall, where the air is hot and burns the lungs of those who breathe it, where smoke, ash, and sulfur emanates from the ground and streets that are surprisingly clean. The buildings have different shades of black, gray, and red, varying from the deep blood red to the scarlet and carmesim, the black had soft tones and also darker tones that almost seemed to absorb the light around them, this color was called Vantablack and it was the darkest color of black that someone could achieve! And the grey? Oh, there were 50 shades of them. On the center of this seemingly endless city or fire and iron, stood a impossible tall blacl tower made out of black iron, it eas impossible to see the top but every Devil knew there lived the Archdevil that ruled over Dis: Dismond, the Iron Monarch.
However, a interesting situation could be seen at one of the Market Street of Dis, a purple Tiefling was buying an expensive looking sword when suddenly every single Devil turned their faces at the swirling mass of darkness and void that simply appeared there, every Devil knew they shouldn't mess with whoever crosses out from that portal because news travel fast! There was only one person known to visit the City of Dis and cause trouble, stealing Soul Coins was normal here, but stealing an entire bank? It was punishable, so the Iron Monarch Dismond sent after him an entire battalion of his most powerful demons and he killed them all, even Dismond himself was almost killed so he fears the man... He is the Bringer of Darkness and Madness, Avi'Barish Morclebuk-Norvectum! Instantly, every Devil began to retreat, they didn't want to get close to the guy because of the stories they heard (And in Hell, almost every story you hear it true, even the lost crazy ones) that haunted their nightmares.
The first thing Derek saw was red, black, and grey when he walked forward. Holding Stiles' hand he looked around, he could see the red sky and the tall black stone buildings, the heat that emanates from the ground below, the smell of ash and sulfur as well as this thick smell of fear. He could see several demonic-looking people walking around, but most were looking at them with this deep and (for him) unreasonable rooted fear, almost terror. Stiles, however, looked to be more than happy, he looked to be thrilled at being here again and Derek could only sigh and think about what he did to make everyone around here scared, i mean, they're devils! What did Stiles possibly did to make them scared of him!? "Welcome to Dis, Der!" Stiles smiled at him and all his questions vanished, oh well, it doesn't matter anyway...
"This is... Interesting." Derek said, all his wolf could feel was the need to protect his Mate, but Derek knew he was weak to protect Stiles from anything here since all creatures here seemed stronger than him in every way. "We will train later, then you can be strong and protect me, okay?" Stiles whispered in his mind, making his Wolf purr in agreement as they walked in the streets of Hell- Well, one of the layers of it. Derek could feel the eyes on him, analysing him, checking him out, seeing if they could capture him and sell him for Soul Coins at the lower levels of Dis. However, Derek had the [Anti-Demon Juice] in a water gun that, according to Stiles, could melt a devil (and demons) like they were that green witch in the Wizard of Oz or something like that. "This is... Why are we here, exactly?"
"Well we are here to buy the services of a Chain Devil!" Telepathic communication seemed safer than out loud communication in this place, so Derek and Stiles were communicatinf through their minds, sending emotions, thoughts, and images to each other's minds without hesitation. "You did what?" Derek received information about this city directly from Stiles, which meant he saw what Stiles did to the Iron Monarch of Dis, which was hilarious and dangerous at the same time! "Well, i just, you know... Painted his whole tower pink with the words 'Dismond Sucks Asmodeus' and left it there to be permanent?" And that's true, if you looked closely, you could see written in pink at the now completely black towards the words [Dismond Sucks Asmodeus by Avi'Barish Morclebuk-Norvectum] with the beautiful calligraphy that Stiles was forced to practice daily until he achieved a perfect and beautiful calligraphy that could be written by the angels themselves. Which considering it was written in Hell... Its pretty ironic.
"So that's why he sent a Balgur- whatever that is- after you..." Derek sighed, he wondered if his Stiles was going to be so mischievous with their future pack... "And a battalion, don't forget the battalion." Stiles chuckled in his mind when Derek sighed once again because he was already getting tired from hearing and learning what his Stiles did before they met.
They were calmly walking towards the nearest drscent point to the second layer within the City of Dis, the SSS Street. (Souls, Slaves, and Services Street) when a foolish little Incubus tried to approach them, Incubus and Succubus were both from the Abyss amd The Nine Hells, they were kind of a natural race that came from both dimensions and some are even spies from both sides to get information on the enemy ad the Blood War continues to wage destruction and, well, blood. "Hey big boy, why don't you leave the skinny guy and come have a little fun with m-" before he could even finish his sentence, his body was cut in half, alongside the buildings behind him in a radius of 9 meters in front of Stiles (30 feet for you US people.) The buildings came crumbling down as the population scattered screaming because Avi'Barish Morclebuk-Norvectum was angered, and they didn't want to see him angry, not again!
The last time Avi'Barish Morclebuk-Norvectum was angered, he almost killed their Archdevil and ruler, Iron Monarch Dismond, who basically kept this city, this layer intact and protected from the other Archdevils that wish to take over Dis and very possibly make it worse than it was, which was something no one that lived here wanted. So when the foolish Incubus approached, some were already running because things were going to be rough!
And it was.
Dismond knew what was happening minutes later, enough time for Stiles and Derek to get to the second layer of Dis, the SSS Street where they could buy slaves, souls, or services from any Devil here... "That was..." Derek hesitated speaking about it for a second, which was enough for Stiles to ask: "Are you scared of me now? Because even if you try to run away, its too late. You're mine, I'm yours, you can't run from me forever."
"No, I'm not planning on running away... It was, how can i say it without sounding weird, it was... Incredible. I felt your magic, i saw your magic, i knew your magic, i knew your emotions and I still can feel that lingering anger inside you dear. It's okay Stiles, you can be jealoud and possesive with me, but please be a little less... Murder-y." He explained to the best of his capabilities how he felt about this all, which was a little surprising to Stiles, he thought Derek would want to run by now, but all he could see was the wonder and love he had for him, as well as a trace of lust as well- Oh, so Stiles being possesive turns him on huh. Good to know.
The SSS Street was fully black, the only other colors were the shining blue, white, and red light from the souls that were there sold, there were the light of the torches and lanterns that hanged from the buildings that were smaller here due to the fact that SSS Street was on the underground of the City of Dis. There, in a little shop called [Chains and Shackles], you could see Stiles and Derek, still holding hands, were looking at a small contract that Stiles managed to get with the Chain Devil he was speaking to right now, they sell Chains amd Shackles but also torture souls for a price that depends on how long you want the soul to be tortured for and how many souls you want to be tortured, Stiles brought with him the heads of both Kate Argenr and Gerard Argent for the Chain Demon who took them and was delighted, why? Because the amount of sin the souls had was amazing, oh, if it wasn't obvious by now, Stiles summoned the souls of both Kate Argent and Gerard Argent and placed them in their own decapitated heads.
"So, the price will be 1000 Soul Coins for both souls, time will be for eternity, and you can eat the sins out of them for free." Stiles smiled wickedly at the Chain Devil who was almost orgasming from just seeing the amount of sins these two heads, seeing the infamous Avi'Barish Morclebuk-Norvectum in person was enough of a shock, but having him ask you to torture his enemy for all of eternity was something entirely different- and for a sadistic devil like Chain Devils were, it was an honor- so he couldn't possibly take the coin! It was a dream to come true, also the sin he could eat from these two souls was more than enough to pay for his services. "No need to pay me, i would do it for free even, dearest Avi'Barish Morclebuk-Norvectum... However, the sins in these two souls are way more than enough to pay for my services."
Hearing this, Stiles smiled while Derek sighed, knowing that they were here to get eternal revenge made him wonder if Kate deserved it... But seconds later, he was sure she did, so he was glad she woild suffer from now on with no hope for her to escape the clutches of this Devil... "Do you have any special requests?" The hopeful Devil asked with a wicked smile that even the chains wrapped around his body could not hide, Stiles smiled the same way and aaid: "For the woman, i want everything that involves fire and poison, as well as rape and humiliation... For the man i want everything with humiliation, rape of course, and revenge, all those he killed can come have their revenge on him. That's a great start, you can do whatever else you want with them that i do not care but make sure they are utterly and completely broken beyoned measure, okay?" The Devil nodded, making Stiles chuckle as they left the store at the sound of the Devil's maniacal laughter.
Stiles smiled at Derek and said telepathically: "I'm sorry, again, for looking through your memories even when i didn't have the intentions to... My offer's still up you know? See my memories as well, then I won't feel like shit for seeing yours without your consent." The way Stiles learned about Kate and Derek's past was not ideal, he would rather learn it from Derek himself but due to their mating and the use of the Telepathic Bond between them, he accidentally saw Derek's memories of Kate and that hurt Derek a lot... He begged for Derek's forgiveness and even offered him to see all his memories, he reacted like that because ever since he started learned with Brhu'Vïsh Klevadiak, he was taught that memories and the mind were the most important things that should not be messed with without the other person's consent and when he did that evem accidentally, he felt like the worst sentient being in existence, well, expect Tharizdum of course.
Stiles doesn't like him.
After learning that Stiles saw his memories and how he suffered with Kate, Derek was hurr, he felt like he couldn't trust him- but when he saw how bad Stiles was after and how much he apologized snd even begged for him to forgive quote on quote "his foolish, stupid, moronic self" and promised on his very own life to never do it again without his consent (Derek thought this was too much, but Stiles did swear on his own blood and life, he will literally due if ge does that again without his consent) was when Derek forgave him... And the "apology sex", as Stiles called, was great, so Derek easily forgave him even though later on he realized it wasn't much of an issue to begin with, but that had already happened a few hours ago so...
Everything's fine, i guess.
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