Settling within a Hell Pit filled with the souls of the damned, burning for all eternity. I parted my legs within the emerald lake as translucent as water. The abysmal screams of torment that went straight to the souls, gnawing at even my little humanity, resound like a vicious plague. But such screams were quelled by the coos of the twins on each end of my shoulder, nibbling on my ear.
I simply melted with contentment. As an unjudge and arbiter of this Hell. The Hell Pits did nothing to me nor my children. Bringing only the ultimate sense of enjoyment as I prepared to give them their first baptism.
Stripping her clothes off, Lilith grinned as she slipped in, taking Ves into her arms. She moaned, curling her fingers around his small beady frame. "For Heaven to exist in Hell is ridiculous. When was the last time we just chilled?"
Seeing her recover and happy after a mere few days of rest, I inched closer, twisting my foot around her waist as I pulled her closer. I planted her on my lap, enjoying her flesh alongside the pull of the Hell Pit."I don't think there was a time." I pulled Iza closer as she gnawed on my ear like a big weirdo and leaned my head back. "Who do you think should go first?"
"Your serious?" She looked at me. " Arsene, you realize that's a weird tradition. Even if your mother did it to you and all her children."
"She said her parents did it to her too. And so on. And so forth. All newborns are dunked into the seawater to celebrate their birth. Mother said it makes you strong."
A/N: It's a tradition in my family. You wait a week or two before you dunk them.
"... I don't know about that."
I smiled." Same. But it's a tradition I'd like to continue. What's the harm?"
Lilith eyed me with a peculiar stare and pointed to the swirling vortex of ghoulish wails. " This is a Hell Pit. You're dunking our kids into a literal Pit of Torment. You don't see anything wrong with that?"
I pointed at Ves, clapping his hands against the water in-between Lilith's breasts… the lucky bastard. "Vesyrn seems to like it."
"Yes, because kids know what is good and bad for them." She sighed. " Fine. But not too long. No wonder they said Iza went crazy."
"Said the Mother of Crazy."
"Excuse me." She turned to me with a side eye that could cut.
"Nothin', dear." I hastily said, lifting Iza off of me as she failed her arms, giggling away: "BAA BAAAAA, BOOO!!!"
I kissed her fluffy cheeks, nibbled on it a little, and nodded. "Ready? 1, 2…" Dunking her head first for least then a breath. I lifted her up as she tilted her head and giggled as the souls within the emerald liquid glazed over her flesh wailed. Iza laughed.
"Excuse me, my Lord." A Faceless said. But without looking back, I traded off with Ves. Before dunking him. Watching him show the same reaction as his big sis. I felt nothing but pride within the Hell Pit.
"What is it?" I finally said.
"Intel on Metatron is in. It seems he's with a sly being known as Enoch." Said the Faceless coldly.
"I see. And who is Enoch?"
"The Traitor of the Watchers. The Traitor of the Fallen, and the Angels." He responded. "From what we can gather. Metatron may have sent him on a mission based on the fact he wasn't outright killed. We suspect—"
"I don't like assumptions," I told him, arching my lips. I wiped the Hell Water from my son's eyes. Pondering the implications of Enoch's existence. He should be a peak existence like most first-generation Fallen. But—
Side glancing Gad resting outside the Pit. He opened one eye to me before closing them.
I could lay a trap. It has been a while since I acted strategically. I now have resources and followers. And despite being so weak. I have many Fallen on my side.
"What are you thinking?" Lilith interjected.
"A trap… One that isn't meant to kill but rather delay." I told her. "I want to see how important Enoch is to Metatron."
"This could be a trap in itself." She told me. " Think about it. How hard is it for a Fallen to move in silence? A Watcher at that? They are literal angels meant to watch humanity, to record their existence. And yet he was sighted?"
'Hmmm, Indeed he was." I mused aloud, thinking for a bit. " But do you think we were his target? I don't think so. My thoughts are that he might be there to draw out another."
"Like who?"
"It would be Mephisto, My Lord's." The Faceless answered. "The Intel is all here within this Eldrich Rune." He handed me an obsidian shard, written in infernal, bringing a frown to my lips, but the moment it touched my flesh: Hundreds of images flashed behind my eyes. Revealing who Enoch was within the Nine Hells, his crime against his brethren, his betrayal of Mephisto, and his Sin. All of it flashed, engraving itself within my soul in but a second.
"That son of a bitch…" I spat, stepping out of the Hell Pit.
I didn't care much for what Enoch did to Mephisto. That was between the two of them but that bastard… He was the cause of the Eternal conflict between the Demons and Devils and was the cause of the second war with the Angels.
Enoch was a high-ranking member of the Grigore but unlike his brethren that had fallen during the First War with Lucifer. Enoch never abandoned his post but rather played the fields. He was quite indecisive. He was not willing to join sides but more than willing to relay information to Heaven and Hell until he fell into the Sin of Greed.
His greatest Sin was drawing his sword directly against the Father. Stabbing him through the chest in hopes of stealing his power. As for why he did that. The Eldrich slab didn't say. But they say he changed after a trip to the Abyss.
Nevertheless, in his fury, the Father, rather than kill Enoch. He banished him from Heaven and told Heaven and Hell of his crime so that he would be forever hunted like a dog. Unfortunately, the Hells merely offered a helping hand, believing that Enoch wasn't evil but rather he was very much like Lucifer.
A mistake. A grave mistake… indeed. The Fallen had taken him. Had helped him recover from his wounds from being banished in a bolt of lightning and foolishly had him return to his post to gather information on Heaven.
Enoch grew greedier yet again. And began to falsify many documents. Leading to hundreds of angels being killed. Angels who had decided not to take sides but rather chose to side with Gabriel: One of the few Angels who didn't join in the slaughter of his family.
It wasn't until Gabriel barged into the Hells, into Lucifer's court, that the truth was revealed, but by then… Lucifer had sent his templars out to slaughter a village that supposedly held a few squadrons of injured soldiers. Only to turn out it was the very place his pregnant wife resided.
At the time, Angels and Fallen were still in a cold war. so they rarely held a battle within the material plane unless they really needed to. But as a result of Enoch, Aurelia was nearly killed, suffering heavy damage within the womb. If it weren't for Gabriel and Lucifer arriving in time, her life would have been permanently lost.
Blinded by rage, Lucifer believed that the Father had falsified his report on Enoch and that he was still on the side of Heaven. He began the second Great War Heavenly War that changed the Myriad Heavens into what it is today.
As for Enoch… half his soul was ripped out of his body by Lucifer and Mephisto and is currently being tormented. The other half escaped.
I didn't get into what he did to Mephisto because Arsene doesn't care. That'll be said later. As of now, I've only said what he did to Lucifer. He has screwed over quite a bit of Fallen.
The Sins are a bitch. Sometimes you really can't control them. Even those that master them suffer at times.
The term Traitorous Enoch is quite fitting for the likes of him.
There were two things I learned about Enoch through the Eldrich slab. One, he was a survivor, and two, he was smart. One doesn't just betray Mephisto and Lucifer and escape. It might have cost half his soul, but the fact he remained hidden proved how resourceful he was. In such a sense, Lilith was right. Enoch was laying a trap.
But there were only two possibilities: The trap was for either me or Mephisto. And while I'm inclined to believe Mephisto was their true target. Metatron has already tried to kill/kidnap me once. It's not a stretch to think he is after me again.
"Enoch is currently in the Libary of Silence."
"Arsene…" Lilith called from in-between, swirling Iza and Ves through the Hell Pit. "You should stay out of it. Honestly, we have no bad blood with Enoch. If we—"
"It's not about bad blood," I told her, dismissing the Faceless. I turned to her, admiring her slender figure graced with curves that made my mind spin even to this day. "Enoch is a greedy bastard. That much is clear. I suspect that if we don't delay him now… we'll come to regret it. Throughout our journey, how much luck did we have? How much control did Mephisto have? Or Zariel?"
A frown marred her tender lips: " Tons. They might have had more influence than we know."
"Correct. The evidence says as much. Even if most of it was indirect: Zariel and Mephisto were there every step of the way. Enoch harbors the Sin of Greed. And do you know why? Do you know why he did so much evil? Why he was so greedy?"
She shook her head, and I might have as well had the Eldrich Slab not granted me such information. That motherfucker came in clutch.
"The Abyss breeds Chaos Dew, the Myriad Heavens is a Tear of sorts, its the rarest of the three, but the Nine Hells generates a single type of metal," I told her, slipping near her as the children's eyes began to waver. They grew more drowsy over time and slowly leaned against her breast, releasing yawns here and there.
"Metal? I've never heard of—"
Reaching into my inventory within the Hells, I summoned a small coin to show her. "This coin… Hell's main currency: This coin is worth more than a Fell God."
Lilith reached for the old tattered coin withered with rust and dirt and fiddled with it for a second or two. "There's a soul in it."
"Indeed. And that soul belongs to a Fell God." Her eyes went wide as I grimly nodded. "By itself, this mythical metal is useless. It breaks and shatters without the slightest touch. But the moment you put a soul in it. It becomes the strongest metal within all the known myriad heavens."
"Inferium Ore." She said through a state of knowing.
I grinned, somewhat jealous Lilith had access to a literal infinite library of knowledge. " Yes," I said, dragging her to my lap as she giggled, seemingly noticing my envy.
"The reason the Hells. Including demons and Devils who are so obsessed with souls is this reason alone, if you create one Soul Coin. These coins are… powerful. No. They go beyond that. To put it simply. Having a single coin allows anything you anything imaginable. It can either make you a king or a beggar. With this one coin... You may wish upon just about anything."
"So there rare?"
"It's a currency outside of trading souls directly. But its biggest feature is that it allows anyone outside of Demons and Devils to grant wishes. And I mean true wishes. Anyway, these coins are exceptionally powerful. But my kingdom right now is quite poor with trillions in debt."
"T-Trillions? Arsene, if each soul coin has the soul of a Fell God, doesn't that mean…" she paused as I continued.
"Yes. One of the biggest games Fallen and High-rank demons and Devils play is raising a mortal to the status of Fell God before slaughtering them for their souls. And the one thing Demons/Devils have going for them is their immortality. They got time."
Seeing Lilith lost in thought, I narrowed my eyes and, without thinking, slipped my hands between her legs, sending a jolt through her entire body. The children stirred a little but fell back asleep.
Lilith, however, whirled her head to me, her eyes wide: " What are you doing!"
"Hmmm." I glanced at the twins, happily tired from splashing in a Hell Pit. And grinned evilly at her." What? We stopped fucking once you reached a certain point in your pregnancy. Don't tell me you don't want to—"
"I didn't say that…. It's just the children are—"
She squirmed, pushing down the moan the best she could as my fingers glided over Lilith's most sensitive area. It was even softer... warmer than what I remembered.
"You came into this pit naked, not me. What did you think was going to happen? Walking around with your tits flapping back and forth, ass plum as a peach, with curves that make my cock tremble. Honestly, if I didn't try to fuck you. I'd think me gay."
"... Your such… a… Pig." She moaned, leaning her head back as I took her by the lips.
Enjoying the sweet, succulent sensation intertwining into a rich poison that made my mind and body want to leave itself. I reached for the twins, banishing them back to the Abyss, right in their shared crib, before taking hold of a few pounds of flesh that hung on her chest.
The emerald water swayed back and forth as my finger whirled counterclockwise against the tips of her breast. Teasing the living shit out of her as her hips began to slap against my cock.
As if her body begged me to take her, Lilith's white-hot stare peered deeply at me as scales began to form around her succulent flesh. Her devilish beauty became shrouded by her abyssal nature. Transforming her demoness grace to something that made my soul howl for more.
She smiled, reached for my palms, stopped them, and turned to face me. "It's not fair," she whispered in a devilish tone, reaching for Lil Arsene, already poised for war. He saluted its commander as she gave him a firm grip.
I gulped, feeling an intense heat, a pressure her very divinity gave off, sending my body into a state of hyperfocus. Lilith flew us out of the Pit and pushed me onto the solid ground. Her regalness only enchanting her transcendent beauty.
"Is this the cock you used to fuck Tenebrae? Or Tia?"
'... fuck'
"Babe…"
"Don't Babe me," she said, startling me; she licked her lips. "I'm going to kill Ezra first, then…"
Twisting her on all fours, before more could be said, I sneered." You talk too much."
Wet as the ocean and not from the Hell Pit, I gave her garden a good taste as she moaned and squirmed, her face already buried in the stone. I nodded and lifted her head up with a jerk to her silvery hair.
"Do it. Fuck me." She said, grinning with a sliver of drool rolling down her chin. "Tear me up."
Soil Coins are a limited resource and super time-consuming to mine. Having a coin means you can make deals with the hells for essentially free. No strings attached.
And that's one feature. They are a broken tool that rarely appears anywhere else but Hell.
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