As then from the portal Both Lucifer and Charlomaine were heated out, as they hit every wall like an anime Character as they finally stopped
Charlomaine looked at his father. "Never again, I will not trust with portal"
Lucifer chucked looking at his son. "Sorry, little dagger"
Charlomaine felt embarrassed at his childhood nickname, it happens ever sense he started to use his sword Joyeuse. "Were are me"
"In the Babylon underworld"
They moved there head to see a girl with yellow hair and red eyes, weairng a black dress and seating on throne
Lucifer looked at the girl. "Hi Ereshkigal"
As then spears and spikes were pointed at them.
Ereshkigal glared at Lucifer. "Last time I remembered, you were band from my underworld"
Charlomaine looked at his father. "I am sorry what did you do"
Lucifer looked away. "It was only 1 duck"
Charlomaine raised an eyebrow, incredulous. "A duck? Seriously?"
Lucifer rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. "Well, it wasn't just a regular duck. It was a divine duck, and let's just say it didn't end well for the duck or the festivities."
Ereshkigal narrowed her eyes, the spears still trained on them. "Your 'festivities' almost caused a war between realms, Lucifer. I still have the scars from the fallout."
Charlomaine interjected, trying to diffuse the tension. "Can we not bring the past into this? We have more pressing matters to discuss."
Ereshkigal leaned back in her throne, contemplating. "And what would those matters be? You do know you're not welcome here, right?"
Lucifer cleared his throat. "We come in peace, I assure you. We're looking for a way to relocate the Egyptian pantheon to the west."
Ereshkigal's expression softened slightly, curiosity piquing her interest. "And what makes you think I would assist you, especially after your last visit?"
Charlomaine took a step forward. "Because, Ereshkigal, if we can relocate them, it will benefit all realms. The Egyptian gods can bring balance, and with your support, it can happen peacefully."
Ereshkigal crossed her arms, considering the proposal. "You make a compelling argument, but I'm still hesitant. What's in it for me?"
Lucifer smirked, knowing this was the perfect opportunity. "You'll gain a powerful ally in the Egyptian pantheon. Besides, think of the chaos that could unfold if they remain separated. You'd have the power to mediate."
Ereshkigal mulled it over. "Fine, but I want assurances that you will not meddle in my underworld again. I will not have my realm treated as a playground."
Charlomaine nodded earnestly. "You have my word. We will treat your domain with the utmost respect."
"Good," Ereshkigal said, waving her hand. The spears lowered. "But I want to see the Egyptian pantheon myself before any agreements are made. If I'm to be involved, I need to ensure their intentions are sincere."
Lucifer sighed, "Alright, we'll bring them here. But this will require a lot of coordination."
Charlomaine, relieved, added, "I'll handle the communication. Let's get to it."
As they began making plans, a thought crossed Charlomaine's mind. "So, Dad, about that duck… was it really divine, or just an ordinary duck?"
Lucifer rolled his eyes, a grin forming. "You know what? Let's just say it was a 'very important duck' and leave it at that."
Ereshkigal chuckled, shaking her head at their antics. "This is going to be an interesting partnership."
Charlomaine smiled, feeling a glimmer of hope that perhaps this chaotic journey might just lead to something beneficial for all involved.
Ereshkigal then looked at Lucifer. "Your son is way better then you.. but also why are you even here"
Lucifer looked at her."after we opened a star portal from hell, ready for our 2 dyas travel to thr greek world and um... We end up here"
Ereshkigal blinke looking at the Lucifer the king of hell. "How can someone fuck up this badly in Portals, it is point A to point B to A to E"
Lucifer scratched his head, slightly embarrassed. "Well, in our defense, we were trying to avoid the main routes. You know how it is—everyone is always watching. We thought we'd take a shortcut."
Ereshkigal raised an eyebrow, unconvinced. "A shortcut that landed you in my underworld? That's quite the detour."
Charlomaine stepped in, trying to steer the conversation back on track. "So, if you're willing to help us with the Egyptian pantheon, do you have any suggestions on how we should approach them?"
Ereshkigal leaned back in her throne, contemplating. "You'll need to be careful. The Egyptian gods are very proud, and they don't take kindly to outsiders telling them where to go or what to do. You might want to offer them something in return for their cooperation."
Lucifer nodded in agreement. "That makes sense. Perhaps a show of good faith? Maybe we could offer them something from the underworld, a trade of sorts."
Ereshkigal smirked. "Now you're thinking. Perhaps some artifacts or even a piece of your realm's influence? They would be interested in the power dynamics."
Charlomaine perked up. "What about the relics of the ancient gods? I've heard they hold great power and could serve as a peace offering."
"Not a bad idea," Ereshkigal replied, her interest piqued. "But make sure you have something valuable enough. The Egyptian pantheon isn't known for being easily impressed."
Lucifer interjected, "We'll need to gather more information about their current situation before making any offers. If they're struggling in the West, they might be more open to relocating."
Charlomaine nodded. "Then it's settled. We'll head back and start preparations to meet them. I'll get in touch with some allies to assist us in this endeavor."
Ereshkigal watched them with a hint of amusement. "You two really are a pair. Just try not to end up in my underworld again, will you?"
Lucifer chuckled. "No promises. But we'll do our best to stay out of trouble. Thanks for your help, Ereshkigal."
As they turned to leave, Ereshkigal called out, "And don't forget to bring me something interesting when you come back! I expect a good story."
Charlomaine smiled, feeling optimistic. "We'll make it worth your while, I promise."
With that, they stepped back through the portal, determined to navigate the complexities of the pantheons and forge new alliances.
Charlomaine got up. "Alright time to go the next rout"
As he opened the star portal said goodbye to Ereshkigal and left, Ereshkigal open hee star portal and went to try greek underworld, as she was expecting to see Charlomaine and Lucifer but it was only her and hades as Hades took her to the Olympus.
Meanwhile
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
Both Lucifer Charlomaine screamed falling from the sky, as then landed on a cave full of bat ana kept falling then they saw Camazotz and Tezcatlipoca.
Tezcatlipoca just saw Charlomaine and Lucifer fall in high speed. "Was that.... Lucifer".
Camazotz just looked at them falling. "Will that just happened, I am pretty sure they were going to Olympus to talk about the relocation of the Egyptian gods"
Tezcatlipoca saw Charlomaine and Lucifer still falling. "But why in your underworld and also did the father and son forget they can fly and have domain over creation"
Camazotz looked at the falling Charlomaine. "How did I lose to him"
As Charlomaine and Lucifer plummeted through the air, the world around them blurred into a whirlwind of colors. With a loud thud, they crashed into a mound of bats that swirled up in a chaotic cloud, filling the cave with a cacophony of flapping wings and shrill screeches.
Charlomaine groaned, pushing himself up and trying to shake the bats off. "What just happened?" He looked around, his heart racing. "Where are we?"
Lucifer brushed the bats from his shoulders, a bemused expression on his face. "I think we ended up in the underworld of the Aztec pantheon. Great..."
"Just great," Charlomaine muttered, taking stock of their surroundings. The cave was dimly lit, illuminated by glowing crystals that clung to the walls. In the corner, he spotted Camazotz, the bat god, along with Tezcatlipoca, the god of the night.
Tezcatlipoca crossed his arms, a smirk playing on his lips. "Well, well, if it isn't the mighty King of Hell and his little dagger. Care for a lesson in how to fly properly?"
"Very funny," Lucifer replied, rolling his eyes. "What are you doing in our way? We've got more important matters to attend to."
Camazotz tilted his head, his red eyes glinting in the darkness. "You mean the Egyptian gods? I overheard something about that. But why did you two fall here instead of flying?"
Charlomaine rubbed his temples, frustration bubbling to the surface. "Honestly, I thought we were in for a smooth ride. Clearly, I was mistaken."
Tezcatlipoca leaned in, intrigued. "A smooth ride, you say? Interesting. So, tell me about this meeting. I might have some insights that could help."
Lucifer straightened, recognizing an opportunity. "We're looking to relocate the Egyptian pantheon to the West. We need to negotiate with them and ensure it goes smoothly."
Camazotz snickered, "And you thought you could just waltz into Olympus? Good luck with that. They might not be too fond of outsiders."
Charlomaine sighed. "You're telling me. It feels like everyone we encounter has some grudge or another. We need a plan, and we need allies."
Tezcatlipoca considered this for a moment. "What if we join forces? My connections with the night could provide cover for your negotiations. If we can get a message to the Egyptian gods, we might be able to smooth things over."
Charlomaine exchanged glances with Lucifer, who seemed to be weighing the offer. "Alright, we'll need all the help we can get. But you'd better not double-cross us."
Camazotz chuckled. "Trust me, you'll want us on your side. The Aztecs know how to navigate the underworld politics better than anyone."
With their decision made, the trio quickly devised a plan. Charlomaine and Lucifer shared their insights about the Egyptian pantheon while Tezcatlipoca and Camazotz filled in the gaps about their own connections.
As they prepared to leave the cave, Tezcatlipoca turned to Charlomaine, a mischievous glint in his eye. "Just one thing, little dagger: if you fall again, make sure to land somewhere more interesting next time."
Charlomaine smirked back, feeling the weight of their new alliance. "No promises, but I'll do my best to avoid any more unexpected drops."
With that, they stepped through another portal, leaving the chaos of the cave behind them as they headed toward Olympus, ready to face the challenges that awaited them.
Charlomaine then looked at Tezcatlipoca. "So um i didn't ask this for they first time but um... Why do you always look like every 18th rocke star eye with a gun"
Tezcatlipoca chuckled, his voice dripping with playful sarcasm. "Why do I look like an 18th-century rock star? Because, little dagger, I appreciate the finer things in life—like dramatic flair. Besides, why not look fabulous while ruling the night?"
Charlomaine raised an eyebrow, still unsure. "I mean, I get it, but is there a deeper reason? Like, does the look have any significance?"
Tezcatlipoca leaned back, crossing his arms with a confident grin. "Ah, you're curious about the symbolism, aren't you? My appearance reflects the duality of my nature. The gun represents power and authority, while the flamboyant attire symbolizes the unpredictable nature of life. I embody both chaos and control."
Lucifer interjected, smirking. "He's also just a bit vain. Tezcatlipoca loves to make an entrance."
Tezcatlipoca feigned offense, placing a hand over his heart dramatically. "Vain? I prefer to call it self-aware. Besides, when you're as powerful as I am, you can afford a little style."
Charlomaine shook his head, a grin spreading across his face. "I guess if I had your power, I'd want to look good, too. But does it really help in your dealings with the other gods?"
"Absolutely," Tezcatlipoca replied, his tone turning serious. "A striking appearance commands respect. It makes others hesitate before challenging me. And let's be honest, who wouldn't want to work with the god who looks like he just stepped off the stage of a rock concert?"
Charlomaine laughed, picturing Tezcatlipoca performing on stage, guitar in hand. "Alright, I get it. I can't argue with success. Just don't let that go to your head."
Tezcatlipoca winked. "Too late for that, little dagger. My head is already in the clouds."
As the group moved toward the portal to Olympus, Charlomaine felt a sense of camaraderie with Tezcatlipoca. Despite their differences, they shared a common goal—and maybe a sense of humor that would prove useful in the challenges ahead.
Camazotz looked at Charlomaine as they went to the Portal. "If you think Tezcatlipoca looks like something, just wait until you meet Kukulkan, she looks like Cow Boy girl".
Charlomaine raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Cowboy girl, huh? I can't imagine how that'll play out. Is she as flamboyant as Tezcatlipoca?"
Camazotz chuckled, a hint of amusement in his voice. "Oh, she's a whole different level. Picture a blend of elegance and wildness—she's got the charm of a cowgirl with the grace of a goddess. It's quite the sight."
Lucifer smirked, shaking his head. "Great, just what we need: another deity with a flair for the dramatic. I'm beginning to think Olympus is a fashion show more than a council of gods."
Tezcatlipoca chimed in with a laugh, "You know you love it, Luci. After all, what's the point of being divine if you can't show off a bit?"
Charlomaine smirked, enjoying the banter. "Well, if Kukulkan is anything like you guys, I'll be ready for some wild conversations. Hopefully, she's not as chaotic as you make her sound."
Camazotz grinned. "Oh, trust me, she can get chaotic. But she's got a good heart. Just don't challenge her to a duel; you might find yourself in a rodeo."
As they approached the portal, Charlomaine's excitement bubbled. "Alright, let's see what kind of madness awaits in Olympus then. I can't wait to meet Kukulkan and see how this all goes down."
Tezcatlipoca nodded, stepping through the portal first. "Just remember, little dagger, when you meet her, keep your wits about you. Cowgirl or not, she's not to be underestimated."
Charlomaine exchanged a glance with his father, who simply shrugged. "Welcome to the world of the gods, son. Expect the unexpected."
With that, the trio stepped through the portal, ready to face whatever awaited them in the Greek realm, unaware of the wild adventures and encounters that lay ahead.
To be continued
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