Chapter 15: Road to Samael
Fury filled up her entire being, carving scars all over her body and spilling out like blood. Another crunch of bones from her hands, another sword stabbed through a chest, and another rolling head laid like breadcrumbs behind her.
"How dare you all!" She shouted unleashing a shockwave that threw the lower demons and pushed the higher-level ones.
"You all dare to defy my father!" Her markings were beginning to feel like flames tearing apart her skin as she swung her sword cutting the first line of demons in half and injuring those behind.
"Your father is weak!" A shout from a demon caused an uproar of agreement.
Eve found the corner of her right lips quirked up into a smirk. Eyes blazing gold was slowly being consumed with the blackness of the unimaginable depths of Hell. Letting out a piercing laugh that caused many demons to cover their ears as blood filled them. The weak ones who opposed her father and herself fell as their eardrums and eyes bursts.
"Come then, show me how weak he is," Eve taunted as she walked forward, only to have those demons step back. Some even stumbled backwards landing on their asses.
"Cowards! Pathetic!" She degraded them as she crept closer and closer.
A demon with four short horns holding a large ax growled and rushed for her. Eve stepped to the side as the ax stuck itself onto the ground. The demon huffed as he tried lifting the ax only to realize he couldn't lift it. Turning his beady black eyes to Eve, he saw how close she was and jumped away leaving his weapon behind.
"Pathetic," Eve laughed before she straightened her face and sent rocks slamming down on the demons.
Large rocks to small rocks, flew from the bottom and dropped from the top. The demons had no where to go, but straight to her if they were courageous enough. Only a few tried and Eve let them, only to have the floor underneath them open to swallow them.
One by one the demons fell leaving the road to her destination of the purple demon who had schemed long enough. Stepping over the dead corpse of the traitors, she paused and headed over to the demon with forty rings hanging on his face. The demon who had been her father's loyal servant was lying bloodied and gurgling blood. His eyes looked pleadingly at Eve only that the remorse he was looking for was not within her eyes.
"Useless," she scowled and stepped her boots on his face and broke his skull as he shrieked one last time.
Heading through the cavern to the lair of the betrayer, she noticed there were no more demons stopping her from her path. Narrowing her eyes with suspicion, Eve continued walking readying herself for a fight.
With high level demons, just like high level angels, lasted longer and were able to withstand her powers more than the lower ones. However, that does not mean Eve was unable to kill them.
"You finally made it," Samael grinned revealing all his sharp teeth as held a crossbow in his large hand.
"Are you not too old to play with toys?" Eve questioned with a lift of an eyebrow.
"Oh! This?" the purple demon laughed and pointed it at her, "This is a special toy and you will be the first victim."
With that said, he shot the arrow and it zoomed to her. Eve stepped to the side to avoid it, but the arrow follow. Eve felt her eyes widened as she twisted as the arrow caught her skin before smashing into the wall cavern.
It burns hotter than the fire in Hell!
Glancing at the wound, she saw that it was not healing like it normally would. Wrapping a hand over the wound, she glared at the demon who was laughing with a grin.
"So it works!" The male demon aimed at her once again, "Who knew that weakling was right."
"Oh that angel," Eve said unbothered, "You must really be weak to team up with him."
"I would say I was quite intelligent," Samael bragged, "He came to me offering me souls for some items in Hell."
"And you gave it willingly. You must really like him," Eve smirked seeing Samael's scowl.
"I like to win," he growled out, "Took a while for this to be made and now," he pointed it at her, "Now defeating you and your father would be so easy."
"And what's the fun in that?" Eve shrugged looking nonchalant, but her mind was racing with how she was going to get out of this situation, "Still weak of you to rely on that to defeat me."
"Heh," Samael smirked, "I will use whatever I can to kill you and your father."
Samael shot another arrow and it zoomed towards her. Narrowing her eyes, she leaned back for a back flip as the arrow shot through the bottom of her dress. It followed as she twisted and she heard another shot of an arrow.
Her powers were useless against it as she tried to stop it or throw it to the side. Something that could void her attacks. How was this made? Was this the weapon that the angels were working on to kill her par the agreement? If so, then why does Samael have it?
She felt one arrow pierced her shoulder and she fought the will to scream as she bent avoid the other. She reached for the arrow only to pull away when her palms burned as if she touched the hot stove. Letting out a growl, she barely avoided an arrow.
She rushed to the demon who smirked and he pulled the trigger.
Five more arrows flew.
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Lucifer sat on his throne and stared at his door with his hands crossed before him. Something was wrong, he can sense it. There was the smell of blood in the air and his ears perked up.
He felt the rumbling and he shut his black eyes trying to stay calm.
"My lord," one of his servants spoke up, "What… what is happening?"
The floor shook once more and he stood tall and stomped over to the large doors.
"The day has finally come," he turned to his servants, "When my daughter comes, tell her I am having word with Samael."
They nodded and he left his palace to see the mass of demons before him.
"Lucifer Morningstar!" one shouted out, "This is your undoing!"
"You are no longer our King!" another shouted.
And the roar of agreement grated on his nerves as he let out a loud laugh that filled the space.
"So you all gather to what? Kill me?" he looked at them incredulous grinning widely.
"We… We will!" a demon stuttered and his grin grew to cover most of his face.
He zoomed into the crowd and snapped the demon's neck. Dropping him from where he stood, he looked around him as the demons shuffled back.
"Which of you will take me to Samael?" He questioned to have no one budge.
"So it be," he used his tail to swipe at most of the demons to injure them as he materialized his large sword only a king would be able to carry.
"Let's start shall we?" he grinned and attacked knowing that his target was hiding like the weakling he was.
No one can hide from Lucifer Morningstar!
Gifts
-- Gift
received Weekly Power Status
-- Power
Ranking 
-- Power
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