"In the name of Lucifer!!" Levi cried with sweaty cheeks, dripping blood that stained her teeth. She gasped, bearly able to stand, as I applied makeup to the two little dragons. "Lili had told me her plan, but never would I have thought you would agree." she mocked, as both Ty and Arkanos held vibrant smiles of innocence before the Lord of Evil.
What the hell is my life coming to! I am a damn Paragon! A fucking King! Yet I am made to babysit? Do fucking makeup!
Clitting my tongue, I pointed towards my half cripple wife and demanded, "Take a damn seat."
Coughing up a mouthful of blood, she laughed, falling into a chair, as the echo of her bones shattering echoed through my heart. My hands paused as I turned to her face that had turned even paler.
Heaving air in her lungs, Levi eyed me poorly, "Only Arsene or Lilith can use that Artifact. It takes the power of abyss to handle that power."
"Speak no more." I addressed as Ty raced towards the Abyssal Walker on short legs. Watching as a great power of Abyss and Night race from her palms, my eyes widen as Levi's cheeks turn a brighter shade, albeit by a little.
"Aunty Freya and I can use this power. Papa still hasn't named it yet, but it's so weird. It can do everything." Ty claimed, turning to me with a delectable smile, "Did Ty do good?"
"No fair! When is Papa gonna change me?" Arkanos cried, crossing her arms.
Shaking my head, I smiled lightly, looking at my masterpiece. Levi had asked that I make them look a bit like that, bitch Ygg. Making me assume she was going to be the third flower girl to help these two dragons. No one should be able to peek through my illusion. But if they did, they would need a few years, and Arsene and Lilith's wedding will only last a day.
But I still don't know why I needed to use real makeup on top of the illusion? That bastard Lilith is mocking me, isn't she?
"Ty is awesome, isn't she!" The Little dragon exclaimed, puffing her cheeks—flooding Levi in a stream of pure divinity that made my skin crawl.
It wasn't as potent as that boy, but it reminded me of the Abyss and Tenebrae. Quite the combination both a devil and angel should fear.
Levi chuckled and passed her hands through Ty's silky smooth hair, "Someone inherited a lot from their father. Good job. now go show mama, you two Arkanos." she weakly said.
Grinning vibrantly, the little children cheered, racing out of the room without a second thought. I turned to Levi-Chan as her lips curled downwards.
"You ready for this?" She asked as her skin slowly began to turn paler.
"I am. It seems like Arsene and Lilith are using both of us. They don't care about the Angels. Not like we do. " I painfully said, shaking my head, "This little stunt will give us quite the advantage. Go wake Azeroth; no devil will be off the hook on this."
"What of Drar'ethiul, that man has begun gathering his seven generals. Sagthillath is currently with Arsene's brother."
" I know." I lightly remarked, arching my lips, "I was the one who told Drar to go after Arsene with all he had. Although I didn't think he would inform the angels, a slight oversight. The Bed of Chaos is too small for Arsene and far too easy to conquer.
Staggering to her feet, Levi-Chan withered azure blue hair slowly fell from her head, and onto the ground, along with a few globs of blood that pooled over her feet.
"Why?" she muttered, shooting me a glance.
"It was what Lilith asked of me. I don't know what her end game is, but ever since Sitri's torment, that little devil has been plotting both for and against Arsene." I joyously bragged, having never felt so proud of my little girl. This is how marriage should be. Shit with Levi always trying to peg me, escape has been my go-to method. Arsene will learn that a crazy wife is the best wife. Things never get old.
"A Devil in the Shadow," Said Levi, vanishing in a node of magical essence.
I smiled, unable to refute her. Lilith was plotting something, and she was doing so alongside her sister. My boy Arsene, you hit the jackpot, or maybe she will end up eating you up.
"Lord Asmodeus," A deep cold voice resounded as I turned to Drar on one knee, hiding his smile. "The boy took well to the treatment; seems like a combo between the two realms is promising. A Demi-Celestrial Devil, hidden by every means an angel can use." He said, lifting his cardenal eyes towards me, "Would you like me to do the same towards the other Chosen of Nox as well?"
"There shall come a Flame of Night to carry forth the cycle. Seven Stars born of Chaos shall awaken." I recited, chuckling at the little trick, "Arsene, Lilith, Richter, Cheo, Yu Jing, Sigfried, and Kurt, are the seven stars born of Chaos. Do the procedure and do it quickly and quietly during this wedding, while all eyes on are Arsene. This prophecy is directed too much around Arsene and Lilith; we need some leverage. Use my blood on Cleo and Yu Jing. Those two have the greatest talent."
"Arsene and Lilith are quite perceptive. They may learn of this," He warned, already plotting away. It will truly amaze me the stupidity of the Princes before a King of Hell.
"Your King, Zagan, will handle it. He will be overseeing you." I calmly reminded, watching the color drain from his cheeks. "I suggest you hold whatever you are planning. Zagan is already waiting for you at the Holy Sword Sect."
"Your grace, you sent a king?" Drar fearfully cried, curling deep into his knee.
"Of course. I have a leak, and there is one thing I learned, none of my generals, your kings, can betray the Hells. Not because they don't want to, but rather it's the Hells that make them who they are. It's the core of our power, but a duke, a prince, a count, or an earl are different. Your loyalties reside... well, to nothing but fear.
Losing my smile, the air grew cold, and I narrowed my eyes, "Share what you know, because The Great Fallen, Lucifer is descending. It would be wise to choose, to choose where your loyalties lie. Master is not a forgiving Fallen."
Kings of Hell: Currently Named
Asmodeus
Paimon
Azazel?
Beleth
Zagan