The Children of Spike has been born, but evil forces want the grandchildren of Lucifer to take over Equestria.
Spike's children have been born, but there are evil's that want the grandchildren of Lucifer. They want to take over Equestria, and they plan on using Spike's children. Will Spike be able to protect his children? Not all-powerful beings are always strong enough...
extra tags; King Sombra, Main six, princess Cadence, Prince Shining Armor.
Happiness can be found in everything. Ponies and other creatures usually thinks about money or a partner, which in itself isn't wrong. Spike Sparkle Solaris, was gonna be a father of four children with four different mares that he loves very deeply. He had impregnated them, and they were excited. His mares or wives now, are; Chrysalis, Nightmare Moon, Luna, and Celestia.
Spike didn't expect his mother to have feelings for him in that kind of way. Nonetheless, he had invited her to his herd and she accepted. Currently, Spike was in a strip club in Hell waiting for a certain King to arrive. He didn't really talk to Lucifer, but in a weird twisted way, he was still his father. He had a feeling that he wouldn't care and perhaps torture him for wasting his time, but it was still worth a shot. He was in one of many strip clubs he owns in Hell. His office was light apple green on the walls and ceiling, but the floor was made out of rocks. He was sitting in an office chair, and was waiting patiently for Lucifer.
Spike hadn't really spoken to him since he was either busy, or Lucifer wasn't interested. Spike sincerely hoped his 'father' would come. He had waited for this day, for a very long time, and he wasn't about to waste it away. Lucifer was the King of Hell, and every single demon and mundane knew it. The thing that is different, is that Lucifer does what he wants. Of course, normal royalty might be the same with the exception of his four wives, but Lucifer doesn't give any laws except to never ever defy him if you are loyal to him. Well, every single demon is loyal to him, mostly because they are frightened by his power.
All of a sudden, the door to the office flew open, and in stepped a demon with large black wings. His wings didn't become the normal bone-like, because Lucifer was the highest angel there was. His skin looked burnt and rotten, and his eyes was pitch black with a hint of purple mixed with red. He didn't wear anything, but he didn't have to worry. You didn't see the private parts. He looked at Spike with a gaze that said 'hurry up' and Spike nodded to himself.
"Hello my King. It has been awhile." Spike said, as he didn't think it was appropriate to call him father. Lucifer seemed to notice this, and looked surprised.
"No hello father?" Lucifer asked, and Spike looked at him confused. He had always told him to never under any circumstances call him father. Every demon knew that he was Lucifer's son, but he wasn't allowed to call his father by his title so he went for either King or Emperor.
"You've said before that I wasn't allowed to call you that." Spike said, trying to not sound angry. He didn't want his father angry at him because he was angry at his father. Lucifer nodded in understanding. He expected this from his 'son' so he didn't comment more on it.
"You can call me father if you want." Lucifer said, making Spike almost do a double take. That was the last thing he expected from his father. Sure, he might have thought of it, but he is Lucifer Morningstat, the son of the morning. Why in Shadow Pony's name would he say that? Spike didn't know what he has missed, but it sure must be something if Lucifer is this friendly to him.
"Father, what is going on with you? You've never been this friendly before." Spike said, trying not to sound sceptical. Lucifer smiled at his 'son,' he had expected this question. He couldn't blame him either. You are cold hearted towards this or that creature and all of a sudden your friendly towards them.
"Nothing son, just remembering good old times. Anyways, why did you call me here?" Lucifer asked, Spike who just looked confused at his father. Spike shrugged it of and started telling him the big news.
"Well, I'm married and sorry that I didn't invite you. I thought that perhaps you didn't want to come." Spike began, and saw Lucifer's face. He didn't show it, but Lucifer was hurt. Lucifer didn't blame him though, he himself had given that impression, so its his own fault. "And my wives are expecting children."
Lucifer was shocked. Four children? Four wives? It isn't unusual in Hell to have more husbands or wives since there isn't any laws that prohibits it. Spike looked at his father, who looked like he was gonna pass out. It was pretty funny. Lucifer, the god of all demons looked ready to pass out because of his son's wives and kids. Spike waited for his fathers response that never came.
"Father? Are you angry?" Spike asked, hoping sincerely that his father would do something. Spike then saw his facial expression soften. Lucifer looked into his sons eyes.
"No my child. I am not, however, do you know the consequences to a mundane if they have your child that will be heir to the throne in Hell?" Lucifer asked, and Spike immediately didn't like where this was going. Spike shook his head, and Lucifer sighed.
"They become corrupted by their own darkness. They can change back of course, but it will be a lot harder if they aren't alicorns which I assumed you didn't marry?" Lucifer asked, and he thought he had seen Spike grow a second head.
"Father, I did marry alicorns. Well, three of them at least. One of them is Nightmare Moon. The second one who was the Changeling queen is Chrysalis. They are demons, so don't worry about their corruption." Spike explained, making Lucifer almost lose his mind. Was his son really a husband of alicorns. Three powerful ones, and a Changeling aueen who is also very powerful.
"Spike, will I be allowed to see my grandchildren?" Lucifee asked, and Spike thought he had heard it wrong. His father, want to spend time with family? Nope, that is incorrect. Spike looked at Lucifer as if he was joking. He then saw the seriousness in his Lucifer's eyes. Spike was shocked. He was serious? That was the last thing he expected from his father.
"Of course father, I am just curious. Why do you want to spend time with your grandchildren?" Spike asked, genuinely curious. Lucifer looked down in shame. He had failed his son in a way that he could never rebuild. Celestia has done a terrific job in raising him.
"I wanted to know my bloodlines family." Lucifer said, making Spike then nod in understanding. He didn't know if that was the full truth, or if there was more to it. With Lucifer you never know. Spike wasn't gonna stop Lucifer from seeing his grandchildren. Not that he would have been able to stop him any ways.
"Well, that is all time I have for today. When will the children be born?" Lucifer asked, making Spike look at him differently then he had done a few minutes ago. Spike didn't know if Lucifer was faking these emotions or not. Then again, not much is known about the almighty Lucifer.
"I don't actually know. In a couple of months? A few weeks? These are your grandchildren, so they are bound to be powerful. Then again, they are in a small way mundanes also." Spike said, making Lucifer nod. He had come to the same conclusion himself.
Lucifer surprised his son with a hug. Spike went stiff, but hugged him back. Spike then saw Lucifer look at him with happiness. He turned behind him and walked though the door and closing it like a gentle demon. Spike didn't know if he had taken to much drugs, or if he head been drugged by somedemon. Spike shook it of. He would probably grow used to it one day. Hopefully at least. He looked around his office, and walked out the door himself, preparing to go to the mundane world. He was wearing a black hoodie with blue jeans, and sport shoes. Spike looked more like a thug, but that was normal in Hell.
Spike walked out of his building that was filled with demons, strippers, money, alcohol and more. He didn't really care about all that. He wanted to be with his pregnant wives. He only came here, because he knew Lucifer would refuse to go to a peaceful world. He never gave the reasons. Then again, his father is one big mystery sometimes. Only the Lord would know everything about his perfect creation. Well, he still is perfect. Who could rule Hell better than Lucifer? That is a question Spike has asked himself so many times, he doesn't even know if his answer has changed or anything.
Spike walked around Hell for a bit, but he eventually knew he had to leave, so he pulled out his black corrupted angel wings and started flying upwards. He said in Equestrian; "I shall enter Equestria." And he felt a sucking-like sensation. He was then standing in his room. He looked down at the floor and saw the Lucifed symbol.
Spike chuckled, and teleported himself to Canterlot. Being the son of the representative of all demons has its perks. His wives were together in Spike's room, and were waiting for him. He had told them his plan. Celestia and Luna had been wary of that, while Nightmare Moon and Chrysalis didn't mind. He didn't know how they would react that the God of all demons has gone soft, but it would be a sight to see.
Spike walked down the halls of Canterlot Castle with the occasional guards bowing in his presence. Spike bowed back, and continued on his way. He was used to this type of treatment in Hel, when he lived in Lucifer's Castle. They would see him as a God and let him do anything. Lucifer and Lilith trained him to not feel pain. It was a painful process, then again, he needed to feel the pain so often that he would eventually not react to it. Spike was already a dragon, so it didn't really effect him.
Spike saw his door and walked inside. His wives were on the bed and thwy were snuggling with each other. They turned and saw Spike. They got up and hugged him. They had been pregnant for seven months. It really did show. "So what his his majesty say?" Nightmare Moon asked, Spike. Everypony specifically Luna and Celestia noticed how Nightmare Moon, Chrysalis and Spike referred to Lucifer as King, Emperor, or his majesty. They understood it though, since Lucifer is their ruler to an extent.
"Well, believe it or not, but he has gone soft." No Chrysalis, I don't mean that he doesn't have sex with his son's and daughter's. I mean that he wants to be a grandfather." Spike said, making Chrysalis and Nightmare Moon stared as if he had grown a second head. Luna and Celestia were confused. Son's and daughter's, doesn't that mean he has brothers and sisters? Spike looked at them and understood what they were fuzzing over.
"Mother, aunt. Yes, I have brothers and sisters. The thing is, they were incestually born, so they are weaker than normal demons. Not that it really matters really, because they can simply train up their stamina and powers and be as powerful as Lilith or Asmodeous." Spike explained, to his mother, aunt or technically wives now. They understood and nodded towards him.
"Well, it is quite interesting to hear that he is interested in being in our children's lives. We shouldn't stop him from that." Nightmare Moon said, making Spike and Chrysalis nod. Luna wasn't sure what was right or bad so she agreed. Celestia also went with it, but that wouldn't mean that she wouldn't be wsry of Lucifer. Spike sensed her nervousness, and hugged her in a way to calm her nerves down.
Celestia calmed down, and returned the hug. Spike smiled and looked at the others. They smiled and came over. Chrysalis, looked at Spike in a cute way. Spike smiled an adoring smile. Chrysalis giggled and kissed Spike passionately. Spike returned it, and showed his dominance to her. Spike didn't care if Chrysalis was pregnant or not, he would bang her. It doesn't really effect demon children. Especially children that has Lucifer's blood in their veins. Chrysalis felt the same way, but she had promised Celestia and Luna that she wouldn't do anything sexual while pregnant. Spike ended the kiss, and looked at his other mares. He then saw that Celestia had lowered the sun, and it was tim for him to go to bed.
"Well, I'm of to bed. Goodnight." Spike said, laying down in his bed and falling asleep quickly. Celestia, and Chrysalis joined him, while Luna and Nightmare Moon stayed up for their night duties.
Spike was waking up from his well rest, and he was in deep thought. He kind of, felt bad for what he had said to his mother. He didn't want to upset her, but he had been so angry that he lost sight of the important role. Spike sighed to himself. He could be really stupid sometimes. Spike got out of bed, and saw how his wives were sleeping peacefully. Luna and Nightmare Moon were somewhere else in the castle. Spike chuckled quietly and slipped on some jeans and white t-shirt.
Spike walked out of the room and opened and closed the door quietly. Spike decided to head to the kitchen and make some breakfast for his wives. His walk there made him think about Lucifer. He wondered what had made him go soft. Lucifer is always like; "God is nothing compared to me! I don't care about anything other than power and our military!" It really made Spike wonder what happened to Lucifer to change so... quickly. Spike does have power in Hell since he is Lucifers son. His father is the emperor or king. Spike is a king or Prince how you ever want to define him. The thing is, Lucifer is always first priority. Lucifer is always recognised as the official ruler. Well, he is a God in Hell because of his angelic, and demonic powers, combine that, and you have one powerful angel slash demon or the other way around.
Spike reached the kitchen and saw that Luna and Nightmare Moon had reached the kitchen at the same time. Spike was lost in thought and didn't pay them any mind. Luna and Nightmare looked at Spike worried. Nightmare took her shot and asked Spike;
"Spike, is everything okay? You look lost in thought..." Nightmare Moon asked, making Spike face her. Nightmare Moon and Luna was sitting by the counter, and looking at Spike concerned. Spike flashed them a smile, and both of them knew immediately it was fake.
"Oh everything is fine, I'm just lost in thought is all." Spike said, opening the fridge and pulling out meat for himself, Nightmare Moon, and Chrysalis. The demon children needed the nutrients from the meats. Its pretty funny, since demons technically don't need food, but its better to be on the safe side. Luna was an interesting pony. She does sometimes in secret eat meat, since she was more diplomatic with violent countries. She got used to eating meat, and grew quite fond of it. She has never told anypony except Spike.
"Spike Sparkle Solaris!! We know thou ist lying!!" Luna and Nightmare Moon chorushed together in the old dialect. Spike couldn't help but chuckle a little. Luna didn't know what to do, and Nightmare Moon just looked at him. She wasn't angry that he was chuckling, since he is a demon to begin with.
"Fine fine, calm your horses!" Spike said, making Nightmare Moon laugh a little. Luna wasn't far of, as she was trying to stiffle her laughter and look stern to no avail. "I was thinking about dear ol' father."
Nightmare Moon looked at Spike amused. "Doesn't his majesties say so about his father everytime God is brought up?" Nightmare Moon asked, receiving a nod from Spike who was grinning like a mad demon. Luna knew about Heaven and Hell since she became an alicorn princess, but she didn't know much about it. She didn't want to offend her husband or wives if you include Chrysalis with questions.
"Luna my love, is there anything you want to learn about Hell or Heaven?" Spike asked, making Luna look at him shocked. She didn't expect that. Wait... did he say Heaaven?? Has he been there?
"You've been to Heaven?" Luna asked, shocked. From the stories she read about Lucifer Morningstar, he was cast out of Heaven and never returned. He could if he wanted to, but only did when he wanted to test out a pony by the name of Jesus. God accepted the deal, and won. Jesus never gave in to Lucifers deceivings, even though, he would have gotten it.
"Yes I have. You see, Lucifer was forced to come to a meeting concerning demons. Now, God obviously knew about me being his 'son' and told him to bring me also. I came with him, and surprised some angels except Death, she had smiled at me and given me a hug. Out of all angels, she was the one who was nice. The other angels were also nice to me, but I like Death the best. The meeting went well, but everyone could see that Lucifer wanted to murder God." Spike explained, making Luna gape at him. She had one question that she needed the answer to.
"Spike, doesn't that make you; half dragon, half angel, and half demon? If i understand it correctly, Lucifer is still technically an angel. So do you have angelic powers?" Luna asked, making Spike chuckle a little. Luna sounded like a young filly in school. Nightmare Moon chuckled also. She wasn't as surprised, since she had heard some of the stories before.
"Yes Luna, it does. Yes, I do have angelic powers. I have angelic wings, but because of the demon blood, they are black. If i lose the 'corruption' they will be white and feel so holy you can't describe the wonderful feeling." Spike said, making Luna look at Spike as if he'd grown a second head. She did believe him, bit it feelt so weird hearing your own nephew slash husband talk about angelic powers and wings in such a way. He had neutrality in his voice, but in his eyes he seemed so... disgusted? Luna wasn't sure. Perhaps it is Lucifers blood that make his spite angels and God.
Spike pulled out a frying pan and lit the stove and started to cook the meat he had taken out. Nightmare Moon looked at it longingly. Spike noticed and chuckled. She is pregnant and a demon, she will naturally want meat. Nightmare Moon realized and blushed a little. Luna chuckled and Spike came over and reached over the counter and hugged her.
"Its fine Nightmare, I just wanted to tease you. Besides, your pregnant, the little demon will need his strength from the meat. Sorry if I'm disgusting you Luna." Spike said, looking at Luna.
"Spike, I eat meat myself. Don't you remember? I told you I ate it in secret, and still do. I don't care what you eat." Luna said, making Nightmare Moon put on a mischievous grin at Luna.
"Do you truly mean not caring about what we eat?" Nightmare Moon asked, Luna who started turning red from blushing wildly. She may be able to have a neutral expression, but Nightmare Moon is one of the few beings that can make her blush.
Spike laughed, and turned back to the meat. Just then, Chrysalis and Celestia walked inside. Chrysalis let out a cute yawn, and looked at Spike tiredly. She went over and hugged him from behind.
"Sleept well my King?" Chrysalis asked, making Spike laugh a little. She always said this when she woke up. Spike didn't mind, as he felt dominant to her, even though, there are times when she is the one angry and definitively dominant.
"Yes I did, and Chrysi, I won't be king until father leaves Hell, and you and I both know he won't. He can't die either. He'll rule for a looong time." Spike said, making Nightmare Moon chuckle. It was true. Lucifer isn't as power-hungry as a lot of creatures may think, but he sure rules Hell with an iron hand.
"What are you cooking Spike?" Celestia asked, making Spike look at her apologetically. She looked still confused. Spike decided to just say it, there really wasn't any sugar-coating it.
"I'm cooking meat. You see, demons don't really eat, but if they do eat, then its meat. You are pregnant with demon children and they need their nutrients. Strangely, they only need it while the mother is pregnant, then they never need it anymore." Spike explained, and Celestia widened her eyes. Spike has done so much without anypony knowing, except Chrysalis and Nightmare Moon, but they can't say anything as he is royalty in Hell so they probably would have been punished unless Spike intervened.
"Spike, you know ponies don't eat meat, with the exception of Kirins and Luna." Celestia said, making Spike nod at her. He did expect this to be brought up. He didn't know what to say to soothe the situation.
"I'm sorry mother, but you will have to eat meat this one time. Then, you don't have to eat it again." Spike said, making Celestia look at Spike as if he'd lost it. She didn't know what to do or say. Chrysalis just licked her lips in taste. She already ate meat before she was a demon, but it sure was tasty.
Celestia sighed, and sat down one one of the chairs by the counter. Spike added some pepper and venom for Nightmare Moon and Chrysalis since he knew they wanted it extra tasty. He didn't want to risk Celestia or Luna on the venom bit, so he left it. Chrysalis used her smelling senses and let out a sigh of bliss.
"Did you take in venom for me?" Chrysalis asked, making Sure Spike got everything right. Celestia and Luna turned to her so fast Nightmare Moon though they broke their necks. Spike just hummed.
"Yes I did. Do you want extra this time?" Spike asked, making Celestia and Luna stare st him from behind as if he'd lost it. Venom?! What are they thinking!?
"Don't worry Celestia, Luna. The venom won't hurt the babies because Chrysalis and Nightmare Moon are demons carrying demon children. Nothing will happen to them, for them it just adds extra flavour. Don't worry, I'm not gonna add that to yours because I'm unsure if your bodies will take it to the demon or not." Spike explained, making Luna relax, but Celestia was looking at Spike with an unsure expression.
"Spike, how can you be sure it won't damage the babies?" Celestia said, making Spike face her. Spike understood where she was coming from, and decided to tell her simple demon anatomy.
"Well, demons are already screwed up as it is. Demons and angels have almost immunity to everything. Only me and Lucifer don't have to worry about angelic diseases that can hurt other demons because of our angelic blood. Demons don't react to poisons or anything at all. Basilisk poison is expensive in Hell, not because of the dangers of it, but because of how tasty it is. Demon children that are still in the womb won't have side effects. In fact, its you that I'm worried about. You are carrying demon children together with Luna. Luna may have experience with it, and will without a doubt handle it slightly better. You on the other hand are carrying a demonic child that could easily corrupt you." Spike explained, making Celesgia look at him shocked.
Demons are very powerful beings. She is happy that Spike is demon royalty and have some sort of power over them. She isn't sure about Lucifer as she has never met him. She has read about him, and heard his tales, but never met him in person. The most powerful demon, the God of all demons...
"You demons sure are something else." Celestia said, making Spike, Chrysalis, and Nightmare Moon chuckle. Luna just smiled at her wives and husband. Spike smiled adoringly at them. He wouldn't let any harm come their way, ever. Heck, he would force Lucifer to help him if he had to. Although, Lucifer will be easy to convince since he will be having some grandchildren.
"I know, we demons are simply superior." Spike said, making Chrysalis bark out laughing. Nightmare Moon couldn't control her giggles, while Luna and Celestia weren't far of either. Spike just grinned at them.
"Mom," Spike said, sounding sad and regretful. That surprised Nightmare Moon and Chrysalis. Then they thought; 'His angelic bit.' Spike looked into his mothers eyes looking angry... at himself. "I am terribly sorry for have called you angelic filth. I was so angry and frustrated already that day, and dumped all my anger and frustrations on you. You didn't deserve anything I said to you."
Celestia had tears in her eyes. She got up, and walked around the counter. She then hugged her son tightly. Celestia still wore her nightgown and Spike could feel her chest. "I forgive you my son... and husband." Celestia said, making Spike feel angry at himself.
"I don't deserve your forgiveness." Spike said, making Celestia look at him in surprise. Chrysalis and Nightmare Moon understood. Self anger slash hatred. It wasn't a surprise to Chrysalis or Nightmare Moon, since they are demons themselves.
"Well, I still will love you as my son and husband. I love you." Celestia said, making everyone in the room teary eyed. Spike hugged Celestia carefully, and let his emotions show. It made them smile.
They hoped that Spike would show more emotions, so he isn't just an old fraction of himself. Perhaps his marriage will change his old views. At least his wives hope so.
The children was almost here! Spike couldn't wait. His wife's were gonna give birth in a few hours, and he was looking forward to it. His wife's themselves were eager to give his children. Although, something seemed to be wrong with his mother. She keeps getting angry at anything and everything. Now, Spike didn't mind as he is a literal demon and she is pregnant. Nightmare Moon and Chrysalis simply chuckled at her anger.
Spike could see something in her eyes though, something he hadn't seen in a very long time. Whenever Celestia got angry she got yellow pupils and orange eyes. Spike had a suspicion that it might be Daybreaker, but he wasn't sure. Spike had asked Celestia about it, but she had simply shrugged it of as nothing important.
Spike was currently in the hospital with his wive's, and he was in the very same room as them. The hospital room was like any other room; white walls green curtains over the beds, and large windows. He was at Celestia's side of the room. He was holding her hand, as Celestia was touching her belly, feeling life inside of her.
"Our children are almost here." Celestia said, with excitement. She was looking forward to being a real mother. Having her adoptive sons child was something that made her even happier. Spike leaned down and kissed his mother.
"Yes, they almost are." Spike said, making her smile. All of a sudden, the hospital door room opened and it revealed someone Spike didn't think he'd see. The... creature... was six foot tall and had no hair as he only had burnt flesh over his body. He had large black wings that showed corruption. His eyes were glowing red with a hint of black. He wore demonic armor that is impossible for mortlas to destroy. King Lucifer had arrived at the hospital.
"Hello my son. Hello every demon and mortlas. My name is Lucifer Morningstar, the son of the morning. Although, you probably know me as the devil." Lucifer said, making Celestia and Luna shocked. Nightmare Moon and Chrysalis did their best to bow while they were in a laying position. He just shook his head at the two demonesses. "No need for bowing, you are married to prince Spike and are to have his children."
Lucifer walked towards Celestia and bowed his head in respect. Celestia was terrified. This was a fallen angel that could end her if he felt like it. Spike walked up to his blood adoptive father, and put a hand on his shoulder. "Father, I think that you are frightening her." Spike said, making Lucifer look at Spike and back at Celestia.
"Oh, sorry." Lucifer said, making Celestia's eyes widen. How much was the Holy books incorrect?! He is doing every possible thing that is against what he stands for. Luna had calmed down a little and wanted to strike a conversation with him.
"King Lucifer, I was just wondering if you could tell me about how our children will be like?" Luna asked, making Lucifer turn to her. She felt a little frightened about how he looked. He gave a friendly smile towards her.
"Well, I suspect that they will be understandably violent as they have demonic blood. But, they will also have kindness and will probably be one of the few demons that can feel love and return it. You see, as you have probably read in different holy scriptures, I was once an angel that was the best of Fausts creation, but then I wanted to be like Faust and committed a rebellion that I lost. Although, I may be the devil now in the modern times, but I still feel happiness, love, and the other good emotions. So, I suspect that your children will feel the same feelings." Lucifer explained, making the others nod in understanding. "Also, you all can simply call me Lucifer, your all family after all."
The others were taken aback by this. Spike was getting used to that feeling, so it didn't bother him to much. The others were taken aback, although, Nightmare Moon and Chrysalis looked like they had reached heaven. Almost no demon was able to call Lucifer by simply; Lucifer. It was either; 'his majesties', 'your highness,' or 'King Lucifer.'
"Should we be worried that our children will be more violent?" Celestia asked, making Lucifer face her. He actually liked Celestia the most. She was the most understanding, and could handle most things.
"To be honest, I'm not sure. I mean, if you had demonic blood yourself or an evil side, then It'd be easier." Lucifer answered, honestly. It was true. Those with demonic blood would always be able to handle their children but that is because they themselves are demons. Celestia felt herself start breathing heavily, the air around them became hotter. Luna struggled to breathe, but Lucifer helped with the help of his demonic magic. Chrysalis and Nightmare Moon wasn't fazed by what was happening, but they were still concerned for their wife. Celestia's body started to glow, and her mane and tail started to catch fire. Her white skin remained unburnt, but the hospital sheets had caught fire. Spike made the fire go out with the help of magic, and felt how his heart was beating fast.
Celestia felt herself become the one thing she didn't want to become. Daybreaker. Her mane and tail was one of fire, but it didn't burn her skin. Her eyes became yellow, and she got dragon-like pupils together with black irises. Her clothing became more armory, and looked more like a tyrant. Spike felt his eyes become hearts. Celestia opened her eyes after having closed them from the pain. All of a sudden, there was screaming.
Celestia was screaming in pain! Spike didn't know what to do. Lucifer knew immediately what was going on, and used his demonic magic to separate Celestia and Daybreaker. Daybreaker was trying to separate herself from Celestia, but she couldn't do it because of the dangers of the child in Celestia's womb. The lights in the room began to flicker, and Lucifer carefully, separated Daybreaker from Celestia. It was like watching a ghost exit from ones body, but it was a lot more painful. Daybreaker wasn't screaming, but she had a facial expression that showed that she was in pain herself.
Finally, Lucifer pulled Daybreaker with his magic out of Celestia. Celestia was panting from the pull out. Daybreaker was on the floor breathing heavily. Chrysalis and Nightmare Moon simply looked at Daybreaker with mild interest. Spike walked up to Daybreaker who was still on the floor breathing like she had never felt oxygen before. She looked up at Spike and grinned. "Well hello prince Spike." Daybreaker said, making Spike roll his eyes at her.
"What are you doing here Daybreaker?" Spike asked, making her pout. Spike was in no mood for evil activity. Then again, he is standing beside someone who is considered nothing but evil.
"Well, I wanted to come out into this world. I also saw that you married four alicorns, or well, three to be exact. I felt a little lonely, and wondered if you'd be interested in having fifth wife?" Daybreaker said, making Spike look at her surprised. The others were in deep shock. Luna's jaw could potentially reach the floor, and Celestia who was still tired looked at Daybreaker with wonder in her eyes. She was afraid of Daybreaker, but there was something in her voice that oddly enough soothed Celestia.
Luna didn't say anything as Nightmare Moon was in the room with her. Nightmare Moon oddly enough, wanted her in the herd. Chrysalis felt a weird attraction to Daybreaker and wouldn't mind "exploring" that attraction. Celestia didn't know what to say or think. One one hand, she wanted to take Daybreaker in, but one the other hand; what if she goes out of bounds? What if she starts enslaving her ponies? Lucifer seemed to know what she was thinking and used telepathy to talk to her. "Don't worry about her. I will look after her, and make sure she stays in bounds. I know you don't really trust me, but that's okay. I promise on my throne that if she steps out of bounds, then I'll give Spike the King throne of Hell." Celestia widened her eyes. Was he serious? It didn't sound or feel like a lie, but at the same time; Lucifer is known for being deceiving.
Spike looked around the room and saw the questioning glances towards Daybreaker. Hs wasn't sure what he was gonna say. He was in all honesty not sure what to say to begin with. He could accept her, and take her into his herd, but he wasn't sure if he was in the right. All of a sudden, Spike's wife's started to cry out in agony. Lucifer made himself invisible and Daybreaker did the same, but Spike could still see her because of his demonic eyesight. His father on the other hand, he couldn't see.
The pony doctors ran into the room and started to immediately help his wife's. Spike hadn't even seen that they had gotten into the room because they were so fast. He had demonic speed, but that was a record even he couldn't top! Celestia was the first one to feel the child coming, but it was most likely because of the Daybreaker ordeal. To the doctors surprise, the demonic children made their own opening. Spike wasn't surprised by this, as demons were quite violent and had tendencies of making their own entrances. The child he had with his mother in all but blood, it was a cute little demon that had black eyes and fangs. His wings were gray and his skin was that of scales. He wasn't crying, he was grinning like a mad demon.
Chrysalis gave out next, but instead of feeling pain, she felt pleasure. She had tears in her eyes of course, but the pain was good for her. The torture was amazing. She then felt how her demon or demoness opened up her belly and got out. The demoness was very beautiful and would without a doubt, arouse her brothers and sisters. Spike chuckled at that. He had no problem with that, demonesses has needs! Her wings were bug-like but still had a demonic feel to it. Her eyes looked to be exactly like chrysalis' and had fangs like Spike.
Luna cried out in pain and felt how the little demon inside of her was preparing for his release of her womb. Spike felt bad for Luna, the pain is bad for normal ponies and alicorns. Demons on the other hand? They felt pleasure as they had a tendency of hurting themselves. Luna's belly was cut open from the inside. Spike grimaced. It wasn't because of the gore, it was because of the fact that it was his wife. The demon was a as tall as a small chair. He had bluish curly hair. That was something Spike hadn't noticed before, his other children didn't show signs of hair. Then again, they are in their demons forms so perhaps it'll come later? He had no idea. His child with Luna was strong and quite handsome. His hooves were looking to have some Big Mac muscles.
Nightmare Moon let out a sadistic glee. "Our child is coming!!" She said, with glee. The doctors were in complete and utter shock. Nightmare Moon started to grin like a mad demoness. Her belly was then opened by their demoness that got out. This one was by far the most beautiful demoness. Her eyes were grayish scarlet with a hint of black, with grayish purple and bluish pink skin. Her hooves were ones of a powerful alicorn child. Her face had the same beauty as Nightmare Moon with a flowing mane and tail. She was a filly sized big.
Spike's wife's were panting but his demonic wife's were cackling like they had won a race. Luna and Celestia felt tired, but they wanted to hold their children. As if their children sensed their mothers wanting, they climbed up on top of the beds and hugged their mother. Spike smiled as he walked up to Luna and gave her a kiss. "What shall we name them?" Spike asked, his wife's who were now thinking of names.
"I'd like to call this one Sunset Grin." Celestia said, making Spike look at her questionably. She sighed. "I always saw Sunset Shimmer as my own daughter, but after she ran away I wanted to have a child. Then I got one." She smiled at Spike. "Then when I found out I had feelings for you, I wanted to name a child after her. I hope you don't mind?"
Spike smiled at his mother. It was a absolutely great idea, he didn't mind one bit. "No I don't mother, if anything, I'm happy that you chose that name. Any demon else?" Spike said, making his other three wife's smile at him.
"I decided to name him Strong Beam." Luna said, as she nuzzled her little demon in her arms. Spike smiled and kissed her on the lips. Nightmare Moon decided it was her turn next. She looked at Spike and coughed a little, catching his attention.
"I decided to name our child Cutie Licorn." Nightmare Moon said, making Spike look at her weirdly. Where had she gotten that name from? She grinned at Spike. "Cutie, because she is cute, and Licorn because she is already a alicorn it seems." Spike looked again and saw that she was right. Horn and wings, the whole shablang...
"I decided to name our child Chrysalis Solaris Junior. Before you say that junior is male, let me tell you: junior is actually genderless." Chrysalis said, making Spike smile at her.
"Well then doctors, it seems like your job is done. Do give me the bill though," Spike said, making the doctors nod and scurry away from the room. Spike used his magic to teleport the whole family to Canterlot Castle, and they played with their children. Lucifer loved his grandchildren. Although, he did sense a dark presence, and one that he didn't recognise. It didn't come from his grandchildren either.
Daybreaker was given a chance, and was set to be married to Spike immediately. It would be a interesting few weeks to say the least.
A few months have passed since the four demons were born, and the family was more than happy. Spike and Lucifer have gotten closer than they normally were before. Spike learnt a little bit more about his past, and was surprised by what he learned. He didn’t think that his demonic father: the King of all demons was a big softie. Who knew that he loved and adored animals? Spike couldn’t help but smile at that, and they became closer than ever.
Spike had forgotten one tiny detail before he had left the hospital with his wifes, and that was that they hadn’t fully regenerated yet. Luckily, Lucifer helped with the healing part, while Chrysalis looked like she was gonna have an orgams. Spike couldn’t help but chuckle. His mother and aunt had looked mortified over the fact that Chrysalis was almost having an orgasm while they had pain! Open wounds, and wouldn’t have been surprised if they got a serious infection!
Spike and his children had bonded fairly well, and they had started to learn things like the etiquette used on Canterlot and Hell. Celestia and Luna had almost lost their eyes from shock when they learned that Hell, where Lucifer ruled, always used etiquette and had that as one of the laws. Spike couldn’t help but laugh at their reaction, as he found it funny. Only because his father was seen as evil, did not mean that he didn’t take away his etiquette. In fact, most demons and demonesses had to know the etiquette. It was their version of common knowledge, and that was something not even Luna was able to comprehend.
The main six had visited and seen Spike’s children and they thought that they were adorable. Spike smirked at that, and made sure that his children knew how to act like a true noble, and not a snobbish one. Twilight was still angry at him for never telling her about his demonic blood, but one glance from her friends told her that it was technically her own fault, and she never said anything again about it.
Rarity was sometimes a little frightened by Spike’s young demons, including his father: the King of Hell. She didn’t want to make herself look like a fool, and she certainly didn’t want to get on their bad side either. Although, she was comforted over the fact that Spike told her that they wouldn’t do anything to harm them, unless if they did something extremely bad. Rarity had nodded at that and vowed to herself that she wouldn’t say or do anything that might upset them in any sort of way, and she did not want to find out if she accidentally broke her promise. . .
Applejack was amazed by the demons’ strength and wondered if they could possibly help at her family's farm. Spike had told her that it was okay but that he would like one of the mothers to make sure that they didn’t do anything that She considered out of bounds. Applejack agreed to that, as she wasn’t really sure how to control demons unless you were one and she was simply a strong earth pony. . .
Rainbow Dash was amazed over the fact that they were super fast, and had challenged them on a race that ended with his children winning easily, and making Rainbow Dash home to several flies in her mouth because of how far her jaw dropped. They were super fast! They looked like it was normal, and they didn’t even seem to care over the fact that they are the fastest creatures in Equestria, maybe even the entirety of Equis!
Pinkie Pie absolutely adored Spike’s children and always played with them. She became quickly known to them as ‘auntie Pinkie’ and Spike couldn’t help but smile at that. He had hoped that they got an auntie figure that was willing to be there for them. Pinkie was teaching them through her letters how to prank someone easily, and he couldn’t help but laugh at the letters.
Fluttershy was strangely enough, not frightened or scared by them. In fact, she treated them as young babies which made Spike a little uncomfortable. Why that was, is because that demons don’t have an age as for when they are “of age” and he was afraid that his children might hurt Fluttershy for calling them ‘cute babies’ but luckily they didn’t do anything. When Spike mentioned it to her, she was about to cry and said:
“I didn’t mean to offend them! I didn’t know!” To which Spike gave her a hug and calmed her down. He didn’t mean to upset his friend. He just wanted her to know some of the common demon customs from Hell that could be handy from someone who isn’t a demon or half demon. Luckily Fluttershy understood that and was learning about demons, their diets, their beliefs, even their etiquette which Spike had told her that she didn’t need to learn that, but she was very insistent of it. Spike decided to just leave it be and continued to teach his children.
The last mare that made Spike dread was Twilight Sparkle. She had met his children, but she always looked so distant, and not in a good way. Spike thought that it might be because she was still trying to accept the fact that Spike had lost his virginity when he was seven, or that he had been a demon for all those years. But no, it looked like something else. It was like she didn’t trust either Lucifer, him, or his children. Lucifer could without a doubt understand as Lucifer had a very large reputation of being deceiving, and he could understand himself as he had lied since he was seven, but had tried to tell the truth but no pony or creature listened. Then, he had one question, that was: Why she didn’t trust his children. His children were innocent in all of that. How can they be responsible for something that they had no idea about? He had decided to confront the lavender alicorn one evening when the stars were high in the sky.
Twilight had been sitting on the balcony, and was looking up at the stars while she ignored everything else around her. Spike used his teleportation spell to get inside the bedroom of Twilight Sparkle, and walked towards the balcony. He practically slammed the glass door open, and looked at the lavender mare and didn’t seem fazed by what her former assistant had done.
“Twilight, we need to talk.” Spike said, as he stared at her and saw how she kind of raised a brow at him. She had been in no mood to talk, but here she was, waiting for her younger adoptive brother to talk, but when he didn’t do or say anything, she assumed that he was waiting for an answer. She gave one simple response.
“About what?” Spike frowned at that. It should be obvious to her, but she either was lying, or she really had no clue. The latter seemed more plausible as that has happened many times in the past. Spike could practically feel it in his veins as he looked at her while she was sitting crossed-legged and was drinking some wine. She was wearing a beautiful dark indigo dress that was one for a princess but looked more like a wedding dress.
“I think you and i know the answer to that. Why are you being more distant from family and friends?” Spike asked, making Twilight look at him with an odd look. It wasn’t one he recognised and he didn’t know what to make of it. He was completely and utterly confused. Twilight then sighed, as she had seen many different scenarios of this question come, and she didn’t know how to word herself in a way to make Spike understand.
“Spike, I am going to be honest with you here; I am not comfortable around your children as they creep me out.” Twilight said, making Spike angry as his eyes turned pitch black. Twilight froze as she saw Spike in his angry state. She knew that she shouldn’t have said anything, but what choice did she have? She knew that her former number one assistant wouldn’t leave until she received an answer.
“Twilight Sparkle, I wonder where your brain went. If you are ‘creeped out’ by them, then why did you call one of them ‘cute?’ because i remember it very well.” Spike said, making Twilight gulp in fear. She had never seen Spike this angry before. It was pretty scary, and she did not know how to get out of this horrible situation. Spike still looked at her, and was tempted to see if she could survive with a sword through her body that was made from demonic steel. As tempted as he was, he didn’t do it as he knew that his mother and aunt needed some sort of ruler and he knew that he couldn’t considering he had a lot of things to deal with. In other words. . . he would become bored very quick that he couldn’t torture a snobbish pony, or execute some creature that looked ugly in his opinion.
Twilight felt the air around them turn very cold. It was as if they were in December already and expected it to snow. Twilight looked at her former assistant and saw that his right claw had a form of knife that looked demonic as it had a language that looked nothing like Equestrian or any other sort of Equis language to begin with. The only thing that separated the two was a small table that was there for Te, but they knew very much that it didn’t matter as Spike could very much just throw it out of the balcony and have some poor pony get serious brain damage because of it. Spike looked at the knife in his right hand and smiled evilly at Twilight. He hadn’t been able to vent another form of frustration, and he really needed to.
“Spike, I simply said that because I didn't want to hurt their feelings!” Twilight said, as she started to panic as the demonic dragon to her left was taking very slow steps towards her. He let out a sadistic laugh. Was she that stupid? She couldn’t be, she is the smartest pony he knew. Then again, she seems too terrified to think straight. Spike did a few tricks with the knife like making it spin, and throwing it to his other hand. He then looked at Twilight and let out a sadistic glee. He placed the knife in his left hand, and he then pulled out the knife as if it was in a holster. His left hand started to bleed, and Spike chuckled darkly. He looked at his left hand and grinned at Twilight who didn’t know what to do or say. She wanted to scold him for hurting himself, and on the other hand, she didn't want to anger him more than he already was.
“Twilight, you can’t be that stupid. You would know that demons just don’t give a fuck about stuff like that. I will tell you this: yes, my children are special since they have the purest form of angelic blood. Yes, they have feelings, but they ignore them like all other demons, me included.” Spike said, in an educational tone.
Twilight was sweating and made sure that she was far enough away from Spike if he pounced. Spike simply snickered at her attempts. They were futile! Spike looked at Twilight and then looked at her with disgust clear on his face.
He allowed her to scold him, yell at him, and even slave him. Then, when he starts to think for himself it is almost as if it is illegal in her opinion. Spike didn’t know whether to laugh, or frown at her sheer stupidity. It was pretty clear that it should be somewhere between both. Spike looked at his left hand and licked the blood that was a mic between pure wine red like an angel and pure black like a demon. It showed Spike that he was truly a half angel half demon. He had never fully picked a side, but if he had to, he would pick the demons as he didn’t know his aunts and uncles that well even though they had tried numerous times to talk to him. Lucifer didn’t forbid his brothers and sisters from talking to Spike, but that didn’t mean that he had to like it either.
The closest relative Spike talked to was Death, and she was very kind. She was one of the few angels Lucifer exchanged words with. Not that it was many words, as he wanted nothing to do with his brothers and sisters in the first place. Death was always saddened by how Lucifer pushed her away as she cared about him. She was his sister, and he was pushing her away and not even sparing her glances. She always cried as she felt responsible for the portion of the way he is. She sometimes wondered if she should have joined his side during the rebellion. . . when Lucifer came for the one dinner where every angel has to come whether they liked it or not, she had been surprised when she had seen Spike. She thought at first that Lucifer had him as a bodyguard, but when Lucifer introduced him as his son, every angel had been shocked, while Faust and God simply said their ‘hellos’ in a friendly manner. She wasn’t surprised by that as they created literally everything and can live in the past present and future at the same time! She had hoped to get to know her nephew, but he seemed like he knew of the stories Lucifer had told him. Lucifer’s point of view, not the others point of view.
She had been barely able to talk to Lucifer, much less his son and she felt like it was a stab to the heart. During their dinner, Lucifer had glared at his creators and parents. She was a little surprised that he didn’t jump from the table and tried to slay them. Spike on the other hand used his etiquette that he had learnt from Lucifer and referred to everyone by their last name if they had one. The others were surprised by his sense of respect, but returned it nonetheless. She found him peculiar and interesting, but he did shoot glares at his grandparents and looked disgusted with them. She simply sighed as she had a feeling that he would follow her brother's footsteps and do everything in his power to act like a demon and do things that even she couldn’t handle. She hoped that she could get to know him better and learn about his life. Spike on the other hand, wanted nothing much to do with them except to do their jobs that they pretty much had to do to make sure that the cycle of life continued, unless if they wanted to bet who would win the third world war in the human world.
Later, Spike had opened up to Death, and started talking to her and they became very close and they started sending each other letters and hoped that each other wll. Spike liked that and continued with it, and his father didn’t object to it, as he didn’t really want his son to have bad blood with his brothers and sisters. That was something he had to deal with alone. Spike and Death became so close one time, he felt bad because he wanted to kiss his own aunt! It wasn’t that he cared about the incest bit, it was rather that she was a pure angel and didn’t want to corrupt her in that sense. He never told her about it, but he did have a sneaking suspicion that she knew. His grandparents had seemed rather bitter, specifically his grandmother, Faust who kept muttering about how she wanted grandchildren. Spike hoped that she meant that she wanted one of her sons to marry some human or whatever to have grandchildren that way, but he didn’t really want to find out either, and simply never told them even though he knew that they knew.
Spike was grinning at Twilight, and it was not a pleasant sight. She was terrified and she wished she never said anything about his children. She should have simply kept it to herself, and smiled at him. Although, lying to a prince that is descendent of King Lucifer isn’t exactly ideal either. . .
“Now princess Twilight Sparkle, you will answer for your crimes of what you said about my children.” Spike said, as he threw the knife in the air, as time slowed down. Literally. Twilight was frozen in place, and Spike was looking around him and sighed as he knew that one of his aunts or uncles did it and wouldn’t let go until he grabbed the knife again. Spike used his magic to call a forward an energy drink. The energy drink had a logo of a Basilisk with yellow eyes. One of the ingredients were Basilisk poison and it was delicious~
The poison made Spike feel well fed and the poison had a bit of a salty taste to it. Spike was getting hungry for Basilisk meat. He really needed to breed more of them in Hell while he travels there. Spike took the knife and was about to stab Twilight right in the heart when a gentle feminine hand stopped him. Spike at first, glared daggers at the intruder but smiled when he saw that it was Death. She was smiling a little bit and chuckled when he frowned at her.
“Death, you know i love you and all, but i am kind of in the middle of something here. Could we possibly talk later if we absolutely must?” Spike asked, as he tried to stab Twilight again, but was yanked away by Death and he flew into the stone wall that was behind them. She then gasped and rushed over to him. “Ouch, I don't remember that I made you violent. . .”
Death giggled, and helped Spike to his feet. She looked like any other human, as she had short hair that simply covered her head and airs, and she wore glasses. She was wearing some cloth like the other angels did, and it was covering good portions of her body. She wore nothing on her feet and she was not holding any sort of weapon. Spike eyeing her in a playful manner, and Death blushed.
“I must say, auntie. I’m surprised that Lucifer hasn’t fallen for you. You are beautiful.” Spike said, making Death blush harder. She was always one of the more shy angels while Lucifer was the one who boasted of his greatness. Those were the good times before the rebellion. . .
“I guess he just finds incest gross.” Death said, making Spike look at her as if she had finally lost it. Gross? Far from it! Lucifer always liked the incestuos demons as they were a lot more aggressive than the other demons. Spike simply chuckled a little, and it seemed like Death had understood that she was wrong.
“Far from it auntie, Lucifer loves incest and it really turns him on. I’m surprised that he doesn’t think with his dick when he sees you, considering you are big in all the right places.” Spike said, bluntly making Death blush and playfully glared at him. Spike simply chuckled and used his magic to pull out a knife. “Now, I will ask you one again in a kind way: why did you come here and ruin my fun?”
Death sighed as she knew it was an inevitable question. She had been expecting it for several seconds, and she knew that she had to give him an honest answer. She took a big breath and looked at Spike and wondered how her nephew would react. Spike had a tendency of. . . getting a little bit angry.
“I could not allow you to kill Twilight Sparkle as she is needed in this world. She is the element of magic, and she needs to protect all life in this world, and I simply couldn’t allow you to kill her. Mother and Father would be very unhappy with you if they heard that you had killed one of their many creations.” Death said, making Spike put on a facade that was surprisingly good, because Death looked nervous as if she didn’t know who he’d react to it.
“I see, so you would not allow me to kill that disgusting lavender pony.” Spike said, with hatred making Death look at him a little crossed eyed. She did not know where this sudden anger was coming from, and she did not want to know. Suddenly out of nowhere, Lucifer came flying onto the balcony and he glared at Death as if she was a disgusting piece of trash that needed to be taken care of.
“Death,” Lucifer spat out the word as if he didn’t know how to say it better. “I hope you have a very good excuse as to why you are here. You see the likes of you who support cowards-” Lucifer wasn’t able to finish his sentence, as Spike had somehow managed to kick without moving too much. Lucifer felt how his belly was aching from pain. He may have an eight pack, but pain is still a thing that he feels. Death just stared at Spike and Lucifer wide eyed. She knew now that her dear nephew was in trouble, but she was surprised when Lucifer started laughing, as if the whole ordeal was a funny thing. She had no idea how much her brother had changed, and she didn’t know if it was for the better or worse.
“Be nice Lucifer, auntie Death is here, and now is your chance to shag her.” Spike said, playfully as Death blushed furiously and Lucifer looked at Spike as if he had committed a federal crime. Spike started to crackle a heartless cackle and Death shivered while she was still blushing. She would be lying if she said that she didn’t feel frightened by her brother and nephew when they acted like real demons. Spike looked at Death and she shivered a little bit as his eyes had returned to their pitch black colour. She had managed to calm him down a little bit, and his eyes had returned to normal, but now they were pitch black again.
“So, Death, how are things up in Heaven?” Lucifer asked, and smacked himself for his stupidity. Death widened her eyes at that. Why would Lucifer ask that question? He hated everything to do with angels and Heaven! Unless. . . he was changing. The final day is getting closer and closer for each passing day and year, and Lucifer seems rather excited for that day. He had been burning himself a lot lately simply because he could.
“Well, Mother and Father have their dinner every Sunday that you never show up to even though they keep saying that you will one day. Our brothers and sisters want to get in touch with you, but. . . you don’t allow them to, so they stay out of your way.” Death said, making Lucifer sigh. He had no intention of talking to his brothers and sisters unless it is about Heaven or Hell. Although, he could give less damn about Heaven. Lucifer looked at his shy sister and gave a chuckle that sent her shivers down her spine. She may have the best touch with Lucifer, but that didn’t mean that she wasn’t afraid of him.
“I won’t be coming to those disgusting dinners. Mother and Father could disappear for all I care.” Lucifer said, as his eyes became pitch black. Death shivered, and before anything could happen, Spike threw Lucifer off the balcony making him fall. Death stared at Spike in shock and didn’t know what to say.
“I apologise about Lucifer, he keeps saying he is feeling a dark presence, but i can’t feel anything.” Spike said, as he gave Death an unexpected hug. She stiffened, but gave in and hugged her nephew. She truly cared for him and Lucifer, but it seemed like Lucifer didn’t want her to care for him. She always felt saddened by that.
“It’s okay dear nephew. I have to go now, but promise me that you won’t hurt Twilight Sparkle?” Death asked, making Spike grin at her in a sadistic way. He then nodded as his grin grew wider and wider for each passing second. “I also mean to not hurt her mentally.” That made Spike just stare at Death with a blank expression on his face. She giggled and hugged him quickly and kissed him, and she traveled upwards to Heaven.
Spike looked at Death fly away, as his father climbed up with several wounds on his body. He was grinning and looked like a kid that had gone down a fun slide. Time started again, and everything started to move again. Twilight Sparkle screamed at the top of her lungs, and the whole of Equestria heard the scream. Spike and Lucifer teleported and did so just in time before the royal guards stormed into princess Twilight Sparkle’s room and looked everywhere for the intruder.
“Where is the intruder?!” A royal guard shouted with purple armor. He had a gray coat and gray eyes. He looked menacing, but when Spike is angry, he is like a little foal. Twilight could only shake in fear on the balcony as she distinctively remembered a demonic knife flying towards her, and that it was thrown by her former assistant, Spike.
A few days had passed since Death had visited, and Lucifer spoke less and was thinking more and more to the point where Spike is concerned. It was so unusual for the demonic King to be that quiet unless he was angry or something else, and he was neither. For Spike’s family and friends he put on a facade, but Spike could see right through him. His mortal wife’s may not see it because they are not powerful enough, but he himself is a half demon, angel, dragon. He is without a doubt, very powerful.
Spike’s children had started to get bored with being treated like children and had quite literally started having sex with each other. Celestia and Luna were so shocked that they didn’t know what to do, and Spike simply laughed. Nightmare Moon and Chrysalis weren’t helping Celestia or Luna in that department, as they suggested for their children which positions would turn on their brothers. Spike found it quite hilarious, and he had heard his mother mutter: “This is gonna be more difficult than i originally thought.” Spike couldn’t help but scoff at that. His children are half demons and angels with powers that no Alicorn could possibly get their hooves on unless they have angelic blood.
Sunset Grin and Cutie Licorn had been sleeping with each other as if there was no tomorrow. Their incestuos relationship was accepted by Spike and Nightmare Moon, while Celestia had some trouble with it. She then finally accepted the relationship as she felt like she would have no say in the matter anyways.
They were doing their best to teach their children magic, and they already seemed to be gifted in it, especially demonic magic as they were half demons. They were also great in holy magic that they seemed to despise with their sole being. Spike understood that the prejudice must have come from him and Lucifer’s blood. When he had informed his father, he had simply sighed and not said anything.
Spike was currently on his way to Lucifer’s bedroom as he wanted to hear what was on his fathers mind. He had no idea what his father was thinking, and that was worrying him now. He had been shutting himself away from every creature, but still made time for his grandchildren. Celestia had relaxed herself more around Lucifer and had started accepting him more and more, and she was growing quite fond of him.
Spike had just reached Lucifer’s room, and you could see that he really lived there as the numbers six hundred and six were on the door. The hallway had a long red mat, and had some furniture and sitting areas here and there. Spike knocked on the door and waited for a response, but he got none. Not even a ‘go away’ to show that somepony or creature were inside. Spike decided to allow himself entry. Spike opened the door with force as he felt the lock on the door, but he was lucky that it was mortally locked. If Lucifer had used his magic, he wouldn’t have been able to enter.
The room was without a doubt built for a tyrannical King. The bed was King sized and was made out of black coloured gold, and the ceiling lamp was made out of the most expensive crystals there is in Equestria. Selling simply one could make you a millionaire. Spike didn’t need the money, but it does feel nice that he earns money from his investments. The walls were red coloured and there was a massive portrait of the whole demon family from the royal bloodline including Spike.
In the middle was Lucifer who was giving a salute to a demon soldier, and the Queen of Hell was beside Lucifer holding his right arm in a very Rarity-lady way, and Spike was surprised by that. Lilith is known for being all year long in her estrus and that was something many demons take advantage of. To Lucifer’s right was Asmodeous who had a large plasted grin on his face as he looked at the one who was drawing. Spike was in the same position as Lucifer but a few steps down. They weren’t exactly a happy family, but they were still family and they had learned how to live with each other and they hadn't tried to kill each other. . . yet.
Spike looked more closely at the portrait and saw that it was outside of the Morningstar castle. Spike remembered that day. He had just turned thirteen and he had been in his estrus and had banged some demoness half to death. Those were some good times. Spike looked away from the portrait. He looked at the room and spotted his father in the darkest corner of the room. He was crouched down and was lost in his thoughts.
“Father, are you okay?” Spike asked, as he looked at his father. Lucifer seemed to have registered his words, but he still didn’t say anything for some weird reason. Spike walked closer, but was still cautious as to not make his father go into a murder mode or something. It wouldn’t surprise him if he would.
“Humans are fascinating creatures aren’t they?” Lucifer said, completely ignoring his son's question. Spike frowned as he didn’t really know what to think of them. They are violent, and he would dare say that they are more violent than camouflage demons. That is saying a lot.
Spike wasn’t really sure how he was supposed to respond, as it was quite a sudden change of topic. Spike wasn’t sure what his father was trying to get at and decided to answer him with as much honesty as possible. He wanted to see where the conversation went and to him it was futile to get to know his father as much as possible. It was one of the things he desired the most, and that was something he believed even his father knew. Lucifer went up from his crouched state and looked at Spike with a wicked smile.
“They weren’t always that violent you know. I was the one who made them that violent. I couldn’t help it, I had to see where they would go and what they would do. Although, ever since they came to planet Earth, everything seems to have gone to shit.” Lucifer said, making Spike look at him confused. What in the name of Lilith was he talking about? Didn’t humans only live on Earth? Lucifer saw his confused expression and his eyes widened. It seemed like his son was not aware of that tiny fact.
“Father what are you talking about?” Spike finally asked, hoping to get some answers out of him. He was not intending to leave without having some answers. Lucifer chuckled and sat down on a chair that he conjured out of nowhere and looked at Spike with a wide plasted grin, and he looked ready to make his whole world come crashing down. Spike sighed, as he knew that there were things that not even he would believe, but knew he would as Lucifer had never lied to him before.
“I am talking about a certain kind of human that still exists to this day and age. They used to call themselves ‘Syndromnesians’ and they were without a doubt, the superior race in the whole galaxy, hands down.” Lucifer said, making Spike frown a little. He had never heard of this, and he didn’t really know if he wanted to know considering his father had a maniacal grin on his face that made him shiver a little as he had a feeling that his father did something to them. Something that would make normal ponies vomit by the simple thought of it.
“Was there really a race like that? I have never heard of them before. . .” Spike said, as he trailed off to his memory lane to see if he ever heard of them. Sadly, it did not seem like it as he looked at his father for an explanation. Lucifer smiled at his son. He could understand his son’s skepticism.
“Yes there is a race like that. You see, they used to live on the planet known as Mars, or as it was known back then: Syndromnesia. It was an interesting planet, and it was one of the most advanced planets there were in the galaxy. They knew that they weren’t the only race out there, and knew that other races either human or other, were obstacles for them in their eyes. In their eyes, they were the superior race, and it was interesting considering that their whole race had disabilities. That was something seen as good for the Sundromnesians. There was one of them that wanted to end their whole planet's life, because he wanted to see if he could start lives on other planets. That way, they didn’t have to go to war the same way, but what he didn’t expect was a whole rebellion. The planet was split into the three parts, one where General Skrashte ruled, the one who wanted to end their planet's life. Then there was General Proshte who fought against General Skrashte. The final one was General Shrosht who helped General Proshte with the war. The war lasted over five hundred years, until General Skrashte pressed the big red button and the missile flew upwards, and then down. It almost ended all life. Almost. There are over fifty thousand survivors from the war, and the planet originally had over ten billion Syndromnesians living on the planet. The last Syndromnesians sent a man and women to the closest planet that could allow them to live a long prosperous life. They would be later known as Adam and Eve. They were sent to a capsule, and they were sent to Earth. At the time, the dinosaurs ruled the planet, or well, ruling as in there was no intelligent life to rule. The capsule became the meteorite that ended the dinosaurs' life, and millions of years later, They would wake up from their sleep, and they would act like monkeys. You must understand this part: when they crashed, they hit their heads badly, and that is why they acted and appeared as the first humans. Then they started to slowly but surely regain their memories and they created an object that would make any Syndromnesian remember their past lives, which can be both depressing and interesting at the same time. That is the true story of what happened to the humans. Now, they have a country on Earth known as ‘New Syndromnesia’ in the asian part of Russia, but is under the Russian flag because they don’t want to be fully found. The Syndromnesians are actually the reason many wars happened. They hoped that Adolf Hitler would kill those without disabilities and make the Syndromnesians the superior race once more, but that backfired as Syndromnesians themselves were tossed into concentration camps. They then managed to defeat him with the loss of twenty million Russian soldiers.” Lucifer explained the whole history of the Syndromnesians and Spike felt how his jaw quite literally dropped to the floor.
“Did. . . did all of that really happen?” Spike asked, making Lucifer nod at him. Spike did not know what to say. This was the first time he heard something like this, and he did believe his father as he wouldn’t lie about something like that. He took history very seriously, and knew that Lucifer wouldn’t make all of that up.
“Then there was something called: Project Blue Book. That was about UFO sightings, and all of those sightings were Syndromnesian aircrafts. They were simply testing them to see if they could potentially fly one of them to their home planet and rebuild it one day. They have been determined ever since they heard that the non-Syndromnesians planned on colonising Mars and that was something they didn't want. Right now, I have no idea if their race has been found or not, but I sincerely hope not, as I know the Syndromnesians could wipe out the whole human race within seconds. But I wouldn't be surprised if they would do that anyway to make sure that the normal humans don’t destroy their planet more than it already has.” Lucifer said, as he used his magic to summon a whiskey and a whiskey glass.
Spike was looking at his father with wide eyes. Is all of that truly real? It sounded very. . . believable, but at the same time not believable. Spike started to think through the whole timeline. It sounded possible, but he does remember how the humans had The Big Bang and how life didn’t exist before then. Spike wondered if that was done intentionally by his grandparents, or if the Syndromnesians were still at war, and they suddenly accidentally made The Big Bang and that was how most of the planets in the Milky Way were made. Spike had trillions of questions that he just had to have an answer to.
“Father, exactly where were the Syndromnesians when they lived and ruled the galaxy?” Spike asked, making his father look at him curiously. No one had actually asked him that question. They mostly told Lucifer that it was not possible, and they had walked away, but here his son is and wonders about the place the Syndromnesians were at. He started thinking about it thoughtfully as he cleared his thoughts.
“Well, I assume that they were in the same galaxy as the humans were.” Lucifer said, as he thought about it long and hard. He had never thought where the Syndromnesians had been specifically. They are known for being more deceiving than Lucifer himself, and that was something Lucifer unwillingly had to admit. Spike sighed as he looked around the room and felt like he was being watched.
“Father, would you be interested in going to Heaven this Sunday?” Spike asked, as he looked at his father who made no movement. He could feel his fathers anger, and he felt how he was almost burnt from Lucifer simply looking at him. He then felt the room become unbearably cold, and Spike simply looked at his father unimpressed. He had seen him when he was angry, and he wasn’t surprised to see it now either. Spike simply cackled coldly at his father, as the room became deadly cold.
“Why would you ask me a question like that?! You think I want to see those other disgusting angels?!” Lucifer asked, hatefully as Spike prepared for an attack. Right to what Spike believed there would be a battle, Lucifer used his magic to turn his room into a battle arena. The floors were made from material that were used by demons. The floor was basically made from corrupted stone, and the ceiling and walls were places for demons to sit and watch. There were quite a few demons that Spike thought were mere illusions to make it look more realistic. Lucifer looked powerful in all his glory, his burnt red flesh very clearly visible. His eight pack clear as day that he had trained. His coal black angelic wings were to his back and looked quite neat. Spike smirked. He liked his odds. He had a feeling that this fight would be some sort of bet, and he was gonna make sure he wins
“Spike Solaris Morningstar, I challenge you to a battle that will be legendary. If you win, I will follow you to Heaven and not even complain one bit. If I win, you will be stripped from your title as prince.” Lucifer said, making every demon gasp in shock and surprise. Spike simply rolled his eyes. He knew what his father really meant: it was that he wanted Spike to act more like a civilian than a prince. No one has the power in Hell to strip someone of their title except Lucifer. Even then, Lucifer has never in his lifetime to Spike’s understanding stripped someone of their title.
“Sure, i like these odds.” Spike said, smirking at the demons who gasped in shock. Now he truly knew it was a mere illusion. Demons don’t gasp like that. They simply stare at one with confusion or they scream in excitement. Lucifer seemed to have forgotten about that as he smiled at Spike. There was a large TV in the middle of the ring that was ten meters up and was counting down until it was battle time. It was currently two minutes until it was battle time. Spike wasn’t wearing a t-shirt, but he was wearing expensive pants and shoes. His body was very well toned, and his wings were even more perfect than Lucifer’s and that was something that made him smirk. He knew that Lucifer wasn’t jealous, but he had a feeling, that he wanted better well toned wings himself. Only sixty seconds left. . .
“Let’s see how much you have learned Morningstar Junior.” Lucifer said, with sadistic glee as he saw Spike prepare for battle. Lucifer knew it would be an intense battle, and that was something he was hoping for. Luckily, he had taken some steroids before to warm him up a little, and he might be able to defeat Spike, but he knew that his son was well trained and had some tricks up his sleeve.
Ten. . . nine . . . eight. . .
Lucifer was grinning from ear to ear while Spike just fixed him with a smirk. It was intense to just look at each other like that, and Spike was using his magic to boost some of his stamina. Lucifer felt the magic being used and grinned wider if possible. It would be an interesting battle indeed.
Seven. . . six. . . five. . .
Spike was lost in his own world as he was thinking about his wife’s and his children. Young children who are quite deceiving. He chuckled at that. They were already giving their mothers gray hairs. He laughed at that. Luna had quite whined about that until Celestia shushed her and used magic to take that away.
Four. . . three. . . two. . .
The room became heated as the two half demons prepared themselves for an intense battle. One where neither knew if they would win. Spike simply used his sense of arrogance, and knew it would make his father mad, and he was right. His father smirked but could see a tiny hint of anger for showing his arrogance.
One. . .
There was a large bang! And the fight began. Lucifer had used his speed to get to Spike quicker, and had picked him up and slammed him on the ground. Spike coughed, and used his own speed to circle around Lucifer and confuse him. It seemed to work, because Lucifer looked rather dizzy, and Spike then threw a powerful punch at his belly, sending Lucifer flying backward until he hit one of the pillars holding the arena battle circle in place.
Spike smirked as Lucifer got up. He had bruises on his body, but that was nothing compared to when he tortured himself for a whole year with starvation, cutting, and more unholy things. Lucifer was grinning, and he rushed at Spike who evaded him at the last second and he smiled. Lucifer pouted and then jumped backwards to hit Spike in the head, but he wasn’t there. Spike gave no second thought as he attacked Lucifer from behind. Lucifer felt surprised, but cackled as Spike was hitting him in the head multiple times. Lucifer managed to throw Spike backwards against a pillar that cracked a little from the impact. Spike let out a sadistic glee as he rushed up to his father and jumped as he punched Lucifer right in the face, sending him to the floor.
During the hit, Spike had felt how he had broken his nose, and that was something that Spike took pride in. Not many can get away with that, and when Lucifer got up, he looked at Spike with curious eyes, and then he attacked with a demonic sword. Spike cackled. He wanted to show his father that he can win without a sword. It would make his father look rather weak. Lucifer attacked him again, but this time he did three sixty and Spike had to practically breakdance to avoid being hit. Not that he would mind, as he was feeling a little too healthy and wanted an infection, but that could wait.
Spike looked at his father who was grinning at his son in a sadistic way. Spike simply shook his head at his fathers stupidity. Did he really think that Spike believed him about stripping him of his title as prince? If he did, then he had started to deceive himself. That was a pretty funny thought. Spike made himself invisible and rushed up to his father. Spike kicked his father right in the side of his face and then punched him in the gut. Lucifer let out a surprised whimper which further confused his as to why he whimpered, and that made himself more open for attacks. Spike didn’t hesitate as he used his magic to boost his punch and threw the last powerful punch right at him.
All time slowed down, as Spike came closer and closer to Lucifer’s face, and he was smiling. He was so close to winning that battle, and that was something he would boast about until Lucifer quite literally cut off his own ears. Lucifer was still too shocked about his own whimper to even care about Spike getting close to winning. Spike then felt how the punch hit Lucifer right in the face, and and Lucifer fell down the floor and Spike could see blood shooting out everywhere. Spike landed on his two feet and looked down at Lucifer who seemed lost in thought. Spike couldn’t help but laugh as he won.
Suddenly, everything around Spike and Lucifer, swirled and they were back in Lucifer’s room. Spike looked at his father who had a look of confusion on his face. He got up from the ground and looked at Spike who was looking at him with concern. He smiled at his son and bowed to him in show of respect.
“Alrighty Spike, I will follow you to the dinner in Heaven, but don’t expect me to be friendly towards them. They have a lot to answer for.” Lucifer said, making Spike nod in understanding. He didn’t expect that Lucifer would come to the dinner at all even if Spike won.
“That is good to know. Now, may I ask: why did you look so confused over the fact that you whimpered?” Spike asked, making Lucifer sigh. Nothing ever escaped Spike’s watch. He looked at his son and wondered how he should word it. He didn’t want to come off as weird, but then again, everything around him is considered weird in the first place.
“I have never whimpered since I became the King of all demons. I did whimper from time to time when I was an angel, but that was for completely different reasons. I have a theory that it could be because we are reaching the final day for every year that passes. I think that demons are slowly dying, but their angelic side is becoming stronger.” Lucifer said, as Spike was looking at him in surprise. He always knew that the demons including him were dying, but to hear that their angelic side was becoming stronger than their demonside was confusing to say the least.
“Interesting, why don’t you ask Faust and God?” Spike asked, knowing the answer already, but he needed to hear it be said from Lucifer himself. He was tired of guessing. Lucifer looked down to the floor and then back at Spike and he looked like he struggled to speak for a second, but he finally managed.
“Because I don't want to be seen as weak.” Lucifer said, making Spike nod in understanding. Just like he guessed. It was a very old excuse, but it was an excuse nonetheless. Spike knew something that Lucifer has either ignored or don’t know, and that is that Faust and God always loved Lucifer even after his rebellion because none of the other angels were strong enough to rule Hell, but Lucifer on the other hand was without a doubt the strongest and the most capable to rule. They knew he would be rebellious and make sure that he was far away from his angelic side as possible and that made them simply more proud, because they saw it as Lucifer’s attempt to atone for his rebellion and didn’t want to make the other angels look bad.
“And yet, they always talk about how much they love you, but you always get angry at them and shout at them. You nearly killed Michael who was trying to calm you down, but you saw it as a threat and threatened to kill him and start another war.” Spike said, bluntly making Lucifer snicker. He loved his son that way. He was always so blunt, but never corrected him because in the end, he would be lying to himself if he corrected him.
“Want to get a whiskey?” Lucifer asked, as he looked at Spike who smiled and nodded. Together, they walked away, not noticing two white orbs who had listened and watched the whole thing. The orbs flew back up to Heaven, preparing for the dinner that Sunday.
Being a ruler is tough. You barely get any breaks, and your subjects are constantly expecting you to look after them. Lucifer knew this very well. He had used the fear to his advantage. His subjects were mostly scared of him because he was a God-like creature. He could end life within seconds and that always made his subjects be on their best behaviour. Not that it matters since they are demons, to begin with. They are supposed to be everything his father despises. He had worked so hard to make his mother and father fear him but they never seem to be disappointed or angry with him. It frustrated him to no end, and he couldn’t help but feel like he was still that tiny pawn in his father's hand and that he was toying with him and his emotions.
Lucifer was always a curious child and loved helping his brothers and sisters. No one would expect that from the Devil, the one who commits all types of sin to prove that his father is wrong. But it was true, his brothers and sisters couldn’t deny it even if they wanted to. Not that they wanted to deny it, they simply wanted their caring brother back who walked away from them after his failed rebellion. Lucifer on the other hand was planning the second act of the rebellion. He was gonna make them see that demons are more powerful, disciplined, and dangerous.
Lucifer hated the fact that he was kind and generous to his brothers and sisters who stabbed him in the back in the end. He always looked into the different dimensions to see if there would have been another alternative universe. The only difference he saw was that he was on speaking terms with his brothers and sisters. He frowned deeply at that, as he couldn’t be in the same room with Death for too long and she was the kindest out of the angels. He didn’t know what to do with the information he had but decided to maybe use it to his advantage and gain something out of it. Although, his son, Spike had yet to allow him to play with his brothers and sisters in a sinister way.
Lucifer laughed at that as he opened his eyes and felt the soft silk on his burnt back. He was in Canterlot castle and he had scared the living shit out of the nobles who were snobbish. He felt a little bit like a hypocrite considering he used to be exactly like them before he got his own kingdom and has ruled it with an iron fist ever since. His brothers and sisters were shocked by his sheer cruelty and mercilessness. He punished those who tried to overthrow him with such torture that even he himself was surprised that they were even able to talk or think clearly or do anything for that matter. But that was simply the way he worked. He is the devil, the one who tortures for the horrible sins all kinds of creatures have made In their pathetic life.
“Why are creatures so bloody stupid when they make their sins, do they want to end up in Hell?” Lucifer asked, no one as he sat up from his bed and went over his memories and what he had done in different timelines. He had helped many “evil” creatures in the past but he had never seen them as evil, either misguided or just plain stupid. His biggest help was probably to Hitler during World War II. He sighed as he could never figure out the human at all. No matter how hard he tried, he never figured him out and he was a God-like creature!
“If he would have thrown my brothers, sisters and my parents into his ‘summer camps’ and killed them off, he would have helped me spare some time,” Lucifer muttered angrily as got off the bed and felt his anger rise. He felt the wind swirl around him as he felt his blood literally boil. He was never one to calm down during his outburst and usually hit something for the sake of it. He sighed angrily as he pulled out a knife from his skin that he had hidden near his heart. He didn’t bleed, but a normal creature would most likely faint from just looking at what the demonic God was capable of. He looked at his left arm, specifically his wrist and grinned a little. The knife was made out of angelic metal that was sharp, but not as sharp as the demonic metals. It had lovely Celtic carvings into the hold of the knife. The knife itself was beautifully white coloured.
Lucifer put the sharpest point of the knife on his wrist and cut himself more than he needed to. His blood started flowing that was divided into two parts: the red that showed his angelic side and that he still had good left in him. The black one showed the corruption that he had in him, but also power. He allowed the blood to hit the floor beneath him and the blood started forming a star with a circle around it. He grinned sadistically as he saw the blood started to burn the floor and making the entrance he needed to get to Hell. The knife was simply in his right hand, not really serving a purpose anymore. He used his claws to cut around the area where his heart was and placed the knife there.
“Feels weird using an angelic knife for a demonic purpose.” Lucifer mussed, as he jumped down the hole that he had made with his blood. He was pretty much free-falling, waiting for the right moment to use his wings. He then saw the opening getting clearer and clearer. He prepared his wings and at the last second, opened them up and flew over his sacred lands. The mountains held many demonic runes that kept the ones who had sinned inside of his lands. He didn’t allow any of them to escape unless if they had atoned for their sins. Most of them never atoned because they didn’t want to or believed that what they did was right.
Lucifer flew over towards a place that had a very large hole in the middle. Lucifer let out a sadistic glee as he flew downwards. This hole was the one that showed the seven levels of Hell, but there was a twist. There were eight levels. The seventh one is nothing compared to the eighth one. In fact, if you have been to the eighth level and went to the seventh, it would seem like you had reached paradise. Literally, no one wanted to end up there but only women souls ended up there. Lucifer felt his anger about to consume him, but he did not allow it as he regained himself.
There was something that no one would believe that Lucifer absolutely loved. And that was children and animals. Not in a torturous way at all, the opposite. Children and animals cannot in any sort of way end up in Hell as Lucifer had made it a norm for demons to always guide the children somewhere safe while he went over to the angelic embassy. Yes. There was an embassy in Hell that was made out of angels. They were not close to Lucifer at all but they were once creatures from whatever dimension that later became angels because of their heart of gold souls. They did not hate Lucifer but did admire the fact that he did not allow children or animals in Hell. He once shouted his head off at one of them because a little puppy had ended up in Hell by accident. He was downright pissed at the angels and said that they were becoming more incompetent for each day that passed. They were not angry, they had grinned when he said that. He may not consider himself an angel, yet, he does many things that would only be considered angelic.
There was another time when a young girl and her brother had ended up in Hell because they had committed incest, but that was not why they ended up there at all. In fact, incest is not even a sin, but they had said that it was the case until Lucifer told them the laws of incest between Heaven and Hell and they confessed to the fact that they felt guilty about the death of their parents that had died in a car crash. When Lucifer heard this, he literally cried. They were no older than eleven and ten. He had gone to the embassy and demanded that they were sent to Heaven and if not he would then start the second rebellion. It was quite effective as Death had arrived ten minutes later but was very cautious as to not piss him off even more than he already was. She had been kind and gentle to the children while she flew with them to Heaven.
Lucifer flew down the many levels of Hell and finally reached number eight. it was pitch black but he could see as he has been in the dark many times and it was effective against his enemies. He walked around. He both loved and hated this part of Hell. He loved it because he can really go lose and hated it because it was here where child abusers slash sexual abusers and animal abusers and sexual abusers ended up. He hated these souls with a passion. Child murderers and animal murderers ended up in this part of Hell.
He looked around and saw that there was blood on the walls and cobwebs everywhere. There were large claw marks and he was starting to grin sadistically. He absolutely loved his creatures that he kept down here. He hoped that the souls of the terrible deeds were being tortured severely. A little further in and Lucifer saw the Nazi flags of the germans that were there. The flag was torn a little bit but it was still flowing from the little wind that was there. Lucifer spits at one of the Nazi corpses in disgust as to what they did to the children in World War II.
Lucifer was walking towards a specific place where a child rapist was. He absolutely hated his guts. He was from a world where World War III happened and he had raped and killed sixteen different children. Lucifer was planning on doing unholy things towards him. He was planning on raping him himself, and then he would gut him to the point where not even he would be able to recognize him. That was the way of the devil. Show no mercy to anyone.
“Motherfucker have it coming. . .” Lucifer stated to himself as he was starting to seeth in anger just thinking about what he had done to the children. He made his hands into fists, his black nails digging into his burnt flesh. He started to bleed but he did not care. He was not allowed to be in pain when those children were raped and murdered.
“ASTRIMNO!!” Lucifer bellowed in a loud, angry, and terrifying voice. When he had those three placed together, then you better listen to what he had to say and whatever order he would give you. Astrimno was a giant spider that was bigger than normal acromantulas. He was one of Lucifer’s best creations and while he looked terrifying, he did not scare Lucifer as it was the spider that was scared of Lucifer. If the King of Hell wanted to, he could cut off all its legs and cut the eyes and do other unholy things towards it. It had happened once when it had thought that it could take on the King. he never tried that again and he would never dare do so as he knew that Lucifer could do certain things that could make him more God-like than anything else.
The giant spider walked towards Lucifer, while it did look pretty terrifying considering it was bloody massive, it did not scare Lucifer. If anything, he was unimpressed. The giant spiders eight eyes were all on Lucifer who looked at him with an ‘are you done?’ face. The spider had long and thick legs that were hairy and strong. The upper body and the ‘hands’ that they used were currently just hanging there but it did make It look terrifying still. The back of the spider had many scars that showed where Lucifer had stabbed it and sliced. The giant spider was big but it was currently a whimpering mess as it looked at Lucifer. It could feel his anger and hatred and did not want to piss his King off more than he already was. His King could be terrifying when he got angry and the way he used his weapons. . . that would be considered inhuman because of the ‘creative’ ways Lucifer uses them for. Lucifer sighed as he saw his spider look at him as if he was gonna kill. Then again, Lucifer was getting pretty bored of killing the same sort of creatures.
“Astrimno, how have you been?” Lucifer asked, trying to sound friendly. When the giant spider did not answer him he sighed a little bit sad. “Can you lead me towards the child rapist and murderer?” The spider regarded him a little bit before it turned around and walked, showing Lucifer the way.
The walk there was quiet unless if you counted the occasional hissing of the spider language. Lucifer knew all of the demonic languages including the spider language even though it is not demonic, in fact, it is regarded as an animal language as they are to some extent animals. Lucifer knew all languages and even the one’s that aren’t even spoken or heard anywhere. It can be from made-up languages to legitimate languages. He knew the made-up languages the children's made. It was not strange, it was like when someone only speaking Latin ended up in a place where they only speak English. You would try to use the little language skill you had to communicate with someone. Lucifer also spoke the language of the snakes. He found it hilarious how the author of the Harry Potter series made some dumb excuses about how she made the language when in reality, it was a language that used to be spoken by Syndromnesians because some of them had extremely thick dialects that were hard to understand.
“So, I have not been here in a long time. Has something new happened here?” Lucifer asked, in an attempt to speak to the large spider. But the spider on the other hand heard the tone in his voice. It sounded more like a demand than anything else. He did not know what to give his King as nothing had changed in several million years. The last time the King had been here have been when he was looking for a specific animal abuser. It had not been a pretty sight when Astrimno entered the room afterwards. There had been blood on the wall, different parts of the human had been torn out of him with barehand as there was no sign of a weapon that had been used. The head had been put in a sharp sword and the blood on the wall had a message that said: ’I did this sixty-nine times!’ Lucifer heard some rattling up ahead and he decided that since his spider friend was not talking, then he would try to get a rise out of him.
“So, have you fucked around with your wife and gained a few more million children?” Lucifer asked, in a playful yet, irritated voice. The giant spider only blushed but did not answer his King. He did not know how he was supposed to answer anyways so he decided to simply leave it be. Lucifer grumbled to himself as to when he saw the door that leads to the one he was seeking. The giant spider did his best to bow but Lucifer did not pay attention to the spider as he barged in and saw the darkness.
In the middle shone a light that revealed a human that had a black beard with his left eye completely blind that had a large scar that showed a large knife or other weapon had been in use. His hair looked neat and made him look like some sort of model. Lucifer was not deceived by the filthy humans' looks, not that it would have worked anyway. The walls were all covered in blood. This was not the cowards first time meeting the King of Hell. If he could, he would atone for his sins but what he did was inexcusable and would never allow himself to escape or atone. he looked completely broken but scared. Lucifer walked towards him and saw that the human had no clothes on which was perfect.
“Well, hello there you coward. I hear that you are a child rapist and murderer. Is that true?” Lucifer asked in a sugary voice that seemed too sweet to be considered normal. The man started to cry as he knew what was coming for him. There was no place he could hide. There was no use in trying to talk his King out of it. He would simply allow it to happen. “Turn around, and let me show you what rape feels like.”
The man did so and Lucifer grinned. He took out his cock and without any lube, took it inside of the man that cried a little in pain and for the fact that it was dry. Lucifer went in and out of the man without any sort of problem and he did not even fight back. That was a plus. There was whimpering, but the King felt no sympathy for him. He was the one who was able to do this to young children so he should have expected to get this sort of punishment in Hell. That is how his laws worked. Whatever sin you committed in your life is the punishment that you get.
“I hope it feels nice~” Lucifer spoke in a seductive tone that held no seductiveness. He was punishing the human for his sin and would make sure that he never escaped Hell or atoned for his sins. Lucifer would never allow something like that to happen on his watch. His guards would do the same Lucifer would do as they believed in him. They were his soldiers after all.
The man whimpered as Lucifer was planning on truly do the same thing the man had done to the children. Lucifer may be as bad as the man, but he would never hurt a child it goes against everything he stands for. There was one time when Lucifer had by complete accident hurt a child when he was trying to get to a bad creature. He had forced Lilith to torture him until he felt that it was enough which was five years in demon years. He really took things to the extreme to make sure that the children and animals get their justice which is why he tortures either himself or make someone do it for him. If he accidentally hurts a child or animal then he makes sure that his demons torture him the correct way.
“How do you feel now, huh?! Do you feel high and motherfucking mighty?!” Lucifer demanded as he rammed his cock in and out of the man who was crying a whole flood by this point. The man was trying to speak but no words came out, just whimpers. The stone seemed to feel the man’s pain but did nothing to stop it as if they had a mind of their own.
Lucifer felt how the man was shaking from pain and fear. He grew angry. He had no right to be afraid of shaking when the children he caused damage to felt the same thing but was not allowed to show it. He made his right hand into a fist and hit the back of the man’s head. He cried harder from the pain. he knew that he deserved it, but he did not know why he wanted the King to continue, it was like his soul was demanding it.
“Please my King, continue to torture me. I have no rights anymore. I hurt so many children, torture me, my King.” The man said as he looked ahead of him not noticing that Lucifer was grinning sadistically. That is what he wanted to hear from this scumbag. He deserved to be punished after what he did. He hurt so many children and he wanted nothing more than to torture him. The man’s biggest fear was the people he loved found out about his thing. Lucifer had made a demon to can show alternative universes in a torturous and mind breaking manner what would happen which made the man more afraid if he was ever reincarnated but in the same body but younger. He would be powerless and the people he loved would abandon him and he would have to resort to crime.
“Don’t worry you, filthy mortal. I will indeed torture you for what you have done.” Lucifer said as he felt himself come closer to his release. Lucifer slowed down and started thinking about who he should settle down with. Sure, he did have Lilith but she is a demoness that fucks with all of her children and has gotten pregnant many times since she wanted more powerful children.
Demons are the definition of greatness. Sure, being a demon might not be so great but it is the demons that are more ahead than the humans are. The demons don’t give a shit if you are gay, straight or whatever. They don’t care about transgender or shit like that. Why should they? No one judges them while humans always judge each other. Lucifer sighed as he thought about the humans. always creating war and famine and blame each other. Then again, it was certain countries that started famines and barely left food for the other humans, making most of them starve.
Lucifer then picked up the phase again and he was already feeling himself reaching his climax. After his little rape on this filth, he would go back to Equestria and have dinner with his son’s wives. They were all curious to know about him and he did not blame them. How many could say that they knew the Devil personally? Lucifer felt himself ready to explode and he then shot his rows of cum inside of the man that had raped and murdered several children. He was only crying as he felt the pain ease a little bit. Lucifer made sure that all drops were out before he pulled out his cock and used his magic to wash it off.
“Now you little slut, I am finished and I will be back for more. Do expect to be eaten by the spiders a couple of times. But don’t think for a second that you are off the hook for what you have done.” Lucifer said, as he cleaned himself and started walking towards the door. He heard the sobbing of the man repeating ‘yes my King’ over and over again.
Lucifer walked out the door and did not notice that blood was dripping from him. The giant spider, Astrimno walked towards Lucifer and felt the sense of blood on him but did not even dare lick its version of lips. It did not want to get in trouble with the King any more than he already was for what happened a few hundred years ago. Lucifer looked at Astrimno with an uninterested look as he followed with his eyes along the long tick legs. When Lucifer thought about it. He could probably feed two different dimensions with the meat he had in front of him. Lucifer grinned. He knew that he would terrify his spider if he said so out loud.
“I am finished with the filthy human, would you be so kind as to lead me out?” Lucifer asked, in a commanding voice that made Astrimno shiver. He sounded very angry and that was never a good sign. The giant spider went to other way and motioned for his King to follow him to which Lucifer did. You could hear the screams of the different souls that were being tortured in this level of Hell. Lucifer cackled, making the giant spider shiver again and lower himself because of the cruel voice Lucifer had towards the souls down on his layer. He did not blame his King as he did not find it okay that the souls hurt innocent children or animals at all and that was the reason he loved being the huge terrifying spider. He scared the souls that had made those kinds of sins to another level.
“Has any innocent children or animals accidentally gotten here?” Lucifer demanded as he found a children's toy on the ground. It looked like a doll and he looked at the Astrimno’s eight eyes that looked terrified of the King at this point.
“No, no m-my King!” Astrimno replied weakly as he tried to make his King calm down that was angry as nothing he had ever seen before. Lucifer was seething and his whole body looked like it was gonna explode any second and Astrimno was trying to talk to the King the best he could.
“My King, I swear, not child ended up here! If they would I would have contacted the angels' embassy and told them the situation!” Astrimno stated as Lucifer was getting terrifyingly close to one of his eight legs. . .
Lucifer was seriously considering cutting one of its legs as a punishment. Lucifer gave him a sugary smile before he slowly pulled out a machete and took a few practice swings with it. Astrimno whimpered as he knew what was gonna happen next. He closed all of his eyes but the pain never came. . . he opened his eyes and saw that Lucifer was gone. . . no trace to be found at all. He turned his whole body from left to right, to front and back. Nowhere. . .
“He really terrifies me. I hope the child gets his toy back to his sister.” That was all Astrimno said, as he went back into the full pitch-black darkness. He did not notice that there was a set of blood-red eyes with yellow pupils that were subtly glaring at him. Lucifer flew out of the eight-level and flew upwards completely pissed that the eight-legged idiot never contacted the angels’ embassy about the toy. Was he really that incompetent?! Lucifer should really consider getting new staff members to be able to find the toys for the animals and the children.
When Lucifer was out of the large hole, he flew towards the embassy where the angels were. The building was made of white polished stones that had the carvings of angels. Lucifer rolled his eyes as he saw the front door have his carving into it. He kicked in the door and walked up to the first angel he saw. The floor was polished and you could see the reflections of everything inside. The roof had the portrait of brother Michael and Gabriel. Lucifer scoffed at that. Two useless angels, that is what they were. The embassy looked a little bit like a bank as to the left and right were booths. Lucifer walked up to the one in the middle. The angel looked up and saw the King of Hell, Lucifer Morningstar. He smiled at him in a friendly way. Lucifer may be a fallen angel, but he was still an angel.
“Brother Lucifer! How are you today?” The angel asked, loudly gaining the attention of the other angels. Lucifer rolled his eyes and showed the doll to the angel staff there. The angels knew then why he was there. The head angel smiled at Lucifer but inside he was terrified. Every angel there knew he loved animals and children.
“This was in the eight-level of Hell. I want you to return it to whichever child it belongs to, and if I find a young child or hear of a young child on the eight-level, then I promise you that there will be a second rebellion for your incompetency.” Lucifer said, all of this with a smile, but it didn’t quite reach his eyes. The angels gulped and looked away with the accusing gaze they all were receiving.
“Y-yes brother Lucifer. It will not happen again!” The head angel said, making Lucifer look at him for a few seconds before he nodded and left the angels. But before he was out of the building they heard how he said ‘filthy angels’ making them suck on a breath. They did not want to anger him any more than he already was.
For there was one thing that all angels knew they should never do to Lucifer. And that was to think that he was not capable of starting a war.
Spike was getting dressed for dinner and had no intentions of looking like he just woke up from one of the best orgys he had in a long while. He had no idea where his father, Lucifer is. He went to his room but he was simply gone. He had a theory that he might have gone to Hell to relieve some anger with his wife or rape some soul that did something to an animal or child. That is how he worked anyways. Never stopping his rampage on the one’s that hurt the innocent. Spike grinned a little bit as he finished perfecting his tie so he looked sharp.
Lucifer pretends like he has not angelic blood, and yet, he does things that only angels would do or consider doing. Spike laughed as he knew his father would beat him up for thinking those thoughts but it was true. Lucifer was like a little child when he was around animals and he was like a proper father when he was around children, and when he thought they weren’t listening, he would shout his head off at the angels for being lazy, incompetent, stupid and many other things. Spike knew that his wives would be surprised about that except for Chrysalis, Nightmare Moon, and Daybreaker. They were already demonic and knew the laws of the demons what they had to follow.
“Interesting indeed father,” Spike said, out loud as he looked at his white tuxedo with black tie. His tuxedo suit was red that represented the blood of the victims in Hell. Spike grinned sadistically as he cackled a little bit. Suddenly, the door opened and it was revealed to be his wives. Spike knew that they were nervous about him leaving them with the children, or rather, it was Celestia and Luna that was nervous and Luna had recently started getting a little bit angrier than usual but Spike believed it to be a side-effect for carrying the demonic child.
“Hello, there loves,” Spike said, as he walked to all of them individually and kissed them with a passion to make sure that they would not miss him too much. Celestia looked a little sad that he was leaving but accepted it. Spike had asked if they were interested in coming along but they had gently turned him down as they were terrified that they would screw something up and be hated by them even though Spike pointed out the fact that Lucifer was coming with him to the dinner and that he does everything in his power to make sure that no angel has a good time. They still declined and decided that they would go for New Year's eve.
“Spike, Sunset Grin has been doing nothing more but committing incest with Cutie Licorn. I don’t know how to make him stop either!” Celestia frustratedly said. Spike chuckled a little bit together with Nightmare Moon as they then fully laughed together with the other demons as it was pretty ridiculous. Celestia looked at them with Questioning glances.
“Mother, incest is not morally wrong. It was just something some creature made up and here we are. Besides, it would be considered incest what you and I are doing as mother and son.” Spike said, making his mother pout at him. Nightmare Moon simply grinned as she then fell over with laughter again. Spike chuckled and Luna decided to but in about the dinner.
“So when will you be back home?” Luna questioned. The others were also interested in knowing when he would return. Spike thought about it and shrugged, he would most likely be back after Lucifer tries to murder his grandfather and grandmother. Other than that, he was not really sure.
“Not sure really, I might be back late or I might be back early. It really depends on what mood Lucifer is in and speaking of Lucifer, has anyone of you seen him?” Spike asked as he was hoping that he would not have to travel to Hell to find him raping some soul for whatever reason. The wives looked at each other and shook their heads in a ‘no’ and Spike sighed frustratedly until he heard Lucifer’s voice.
“Why the shit do I have to go to this stupid dinner?!” Lucifer said as he reached the room the royal couple slept in. He noticed the wide eyes of everyone as he had a large gash on his chest that looked like it was from a sword. “What?” He then looked down and had a look of realization. He then shrugged. “Are you ready for dinner?”
“Yes father, although, you might want to heal yourself otherwise Faith will be all over you because you have that large wound on you,” Spike said, laughing as he noticed that Celestia and Luna looked ready to faint for how casually Lucifer was talking. Lucifer groaned.
“Lucifer, you do realize that it can become severely infected?” Celestia asked as she saw how he was bleeding a little bit. Lucifer looked at the alabaster princess with his eyebrow raised as to waiting to hear what her point was. Chrysalis chuckled as she wanted to touch the wound on him, but did not want to upset him but Lucifer saw this and took her left arm and made her feel the large flesh wound. The two alicorns that were not demons tried to stop them but it was no use. Lucifer looked like he was at the Spa Ponies place having a massage.
“That felt nice, thank you, Chrysalis,” Lucifer said, in a satisfied tone. Spike scoffed as he used his magic to become a mohawk and made it look spikier. Spike then made a large hole in the wall and prepared his wings. Lucifer also prepared him and knew the consequences of flying there with his large wound. He knew Faith would be all over him until she was satisfied with its healing. Spike kissed his wives one more time and flew with Lucifer towards Heaven.
As they were flying, Spike noticed how Lucifer was quiet but seemed angry about something. How Spike knew that was for the fact that the air around them was ice cold and not for being high up in the air either as the sun was on them and should have kept them warm. Spike looked at Lucifer who had a blank expression on his face as he flew closer and closer towards Heaven, the one place he’d rather never set foot in unless if it is necessary. “What are you angry about?” Spike asked as he saw his father turn his head towards Spike.
“Nothing is wrong, but I have a feeling that you don’t buy it already.” Lucifer said as he saw his son look at him with a ‘cut to the chase’ look. Lucifer grumbled as he pulled a bottle of Vodka out of nowhere and started drinking heavily. Spike shook his head at the demons’ stupidity. Drinking and flying. . . what a great way to show how much has changed since last time they saw them. . . “Want a gulp?” Spike looked at the bottle that was close to him but he shook his head, making Lucifer shrug and drink some more.
“Why do you always do this when we go to see the other angels. Do you want them to think bad about you?” Spike asked, in a tone that made Lucifer feel himself question himself. He was not sure why, but he felt like he needed to prove to the other angels that he was nothing like them. That someone like him could be easily corrupted no matter how high in the archangel rank you are. He was the highest of them all and look at what happened to him. Thrown out of Heaven as if he was trash that needed to be dealt with.
“I don’t know. I guess I just want to show them that I am more powerful than them. They have never dared say anything about Faust or God, but I on the other hand mock them, make fun of them, and beyond other things that I should not do in reality but I do them anyway because I know that it will get a rise out of some of them but they never say anything or do anything but that leaves them even more problems. I throw the ‘well, you are not saying anything but that is most likely because you know I am right and that is when the rise out of the angels really kicks in.” Lucifer explained. Spike was not surprised by the answer that was given, but that did not mean that he wasn’t confused. He has heard Lucifer cry over the fact that he is not an angel and that he will never be forgiven by his brothers or sisters but that could also have been the drug that he had been on that day as he was knocked out for several hours. But he also had another theory; Lucifer was not in control. There is a disorder that gives someone multiple personalities. It could be that but that was not likely at all as Lucifer is a high ranking angel and demon. But demons are known for liking disabilities and using them to their advantage. Sometimes, the demons simply act like Syndromnesians. Spike had immersed himself in Syndromnesian history, language, politics, anything about them to learn about them. They were worse than normal humans. Genociding normal humans for simply not having a disability is downright disgusting. The things they did against those without disabilities are just plain evil. . .
Spike and Lucifer flew towards Heaven and they noticed the golden gates where one particular angel was waiting. It was Death. Spike was not surprised. She was the only one that had a solid relationship with Lucifer and could calm him down when he gets angry. She has natural talents that she just doesn’t realize but Spike does. He never pointed it out to her because it did not feel right that he would say something that she should figure out on her own. She looked shy and a little alarmed when she saw the large cut on Lucifer’s chest. Yes, she had seen him with worse scars but it still always shocked her how he was even able to stand.
They landed on the clouds and Spike walked forward and kissed Death’s hand gently as to show respect. She likes the gesture but blushed as Spike then winked when he saw how Lucifer was eyeing her not so carefully. She blushed even more but did not complain and Spike swore that she saw her sway her hips in Lucifer’s direction. Spike looked at Lucifer with a wink and he groaned at him. He knew he would not be able to live it down now.
“Spike, Lucifer, how have you been?” Death asked, in her kind and soft voice that made Spike and especially Lucifer feel calm. Spike decided that it was best if Lucifer was the one who answered first on this one. But Lucifer beat him to it.
“Everything has been fine, I went to the angel embassy earlier today and shouted my head off at the staff. No offence to you Death, but you angels are becoming more incompetent.” Lucifer said as if it was not his problem in the first place. Spike simply shook his head. The only angel that could explore Hell was Death herself. But that was mostly because she guided the souls to the right places but it was a pretty big job considering that animals and children had accidentally ended up in Hell before and she had never seen Lucifer angrier in her whole life, she did not even have memories of him ever being so angry as a child or otherwise.
“Well, maybe you should allow them to explore a little bit without hundreds of demonic guards to make sure that they don’t see something you don’t want them to see.” Death suggested as she looked at Lucifer and had a small fearful expression as to how Lucifer would respond. He never responded as he only continued to walk with Death and Spike who was sighting over the fact that he had been trying to say the same thing to Lucifer for years! He thought that Death would be the one that would make Lucifer realize and make him more open with the idea of angels walking around freely but still following the demonic laws. Lucifer then gave them an answer they did not suspect.
“You know what? Your right, I should allow them more freedom. I don’t even give a shit-”
“Language, Lucifer!” Death said as she looked at him sharply. She was his sister but she acted more like a mother which annoyed Lucifer greatly while Spike saw the signs of love.
“Well fine then miss perfect.” Lucifer huffed as he grabbed a cigar out of nowhere and lit it with his magic. He breathed in the fumes and he felt himself relax a little bit. Death sighed as she saw him smoke. It did not damage them at all but that did not mean that she was not concerned for him.
“My job is not to be perfect, that is your job. And why are you smoking?” Death asked as she looked at Lucifer enjoying his smoking fumes in peace. Lucifer meanwhile was having flashbacks for when he was younger. He had the perfect body, facial features, eyes, manners, speech, everything. Anything he wanted, he got on a silver platter. Now, he wished that he would have worked so hard that God and Faust would have been terrified. Heaven kind of looked like Cloudsdale with the difference that Heaven was a lot more holy than anything else. There were billions of houses and apartments and everyone was smiling. Lucifer smiled as he saw the children playing and having fun with each other. Spike and Death noticed but did not say anything. They smiled as they saw Lucifer look at the children with a sense of protectiveness.
“That will be you and Death one day you know.” Spike said, making Death say ‘yes’ but then she blushed furiously, but did not take back her statement. Lucifer meanwhile just rolled his eyes but could not contain his blush as he blushed when he looked at Death. He would not mind that. Lilith had her children to take care of her needs while he just ignored his needs. Spike smirked at them as he noticed that they looked at each other suggestively.
“Maybe she is not as innocent as we originally thought,” Spike said, making Lucifer cackle while Death only blushed deeper. She could not contain the smile that she had though. It was a nice thought, taking care of Lucifer and their children. . . they would be a- wait what?! Why was she thinking these things?! Spike grinned as they reached the large palace where the other angels were located.
Spike and Lucifer looked at each other and they simply nodded towards each other and prepared for the charade of attacks of questions they would inevitably get. Death saw how they looked at each other and sighed a little bit. She knew that they did not like angels while Lucifer hated them with a passion. She felt a little bit saddened, it meant that he hated her. She let loose a few tears. Lucifer and Spike noticed but did not comment on that fact as they believed that it was something personal. The palace was huge and was made out of clouds and hard white stone with several carvings of angels and their original design. They were not supposed to have bodies in the beginning and they did not have that for a long time. If Lucifer remembered correctly, it was the Christians that got it right with their description but they then put bodies over them to make it seem more like they are connected to one. Spike did not give a shit and simply walked to the dining room where the dinner would be. Death knew that Lucifer would be there along with Faust and God but the others did not know about his arrival. Faith probably did but had not said anything to anyone.
Death opened the door and the dining hall was revealed to be miraculous. The walls were well polished with black dots. The table was long and was made out of one of the holiest oaks imaginable. God and Faust were two orbs that were white and were shining brightly making everyone feel calm and collected. The chairs belonged to royalty because of how beautiful they were and had a diamond in the middle of the top that was shaped a little bit like a rainbow. The diamonds had all different colours that matched their eyes.
Everyone looked to where Spike and Lucifer had entered and their eyes widened in shock and surprise. Gabriel and Michael gulped as they saw the large wound on Lucifer. It was bleeding and looked like it might be infected. Lucifer on the other hand seemed like he had taken ecstasy. Spike bowed to them in a respectful manner that was shown in Hell. Lucifer rolled his eyes as he went for his seat that was beside Death. Spike followed soon after. All eyes were on them as they did everything. No one noticed the smile Faust and God gave each other as they looked at Lucifer with his carelessness.
“Lucifer. . .?” All the angels, except Faith and Death said. Lucifer rolled his eyes as he continued to smoke his cigar. Spike shook his head as he pulled out his dagger and started looking at it. He then started cutting himself here and there and did not see the horrified expression of the female angels. Death took the dagger away from Spike and looked at him in a motherly way. Spike sighed and pulled out a cigar and started to smoke. Death gave up.
“What, Am I not allowed to be here? For your information, it was Spike that made a bet with me and won. So he dragged me towards this filthy place.” Lucifer said as he glared at Spike who gave him an innocent smile. The angels flinched at how he toned his words. Even Michael and Garbiel flinched and they were the one’s who were least afraid of him. Spike smoked and teased Death into feeling Lucifer’s crotch. When she found out what he was up to, she slapped him. Hard. Everyone looked towards where the slap had happened and Death looked horrified by herself. She was immediately all over Spike while he and Lucifer fell out of their chairs laughing. They literally cried with laughter as it was hilarious. No angel or demon was able to make her do any acts of violence.
“Oh, demons!” Spike said, as he tried to contain himself but he then fell over again with laughter as Lucifer tried to steady himself. Faust and God looked at them with amusement. They knew that Spike was not hurt as they had seen how he had tortured himself in many different ways.
“Spike, I am so, so sorry!! I did not mean to do that!” Death said as she tried to apologise for what she did. Spike on the other hand did not want to forgive her because she did nothing wrong.
“What are you apologising for? It was hilarious! You hit harder than the useless camouflage demons!” Spike said, as if that was the greatest accomplishment there was. Lucifer cackled at that. It was true. Camouflage demons are useless. The only one of their useful kind is the most powerful leader. The normal ones forget that they can turn into whatever they can imagine.
“Spike, for me that is not an accomplishment!” Death said, as she blushed at the attention she was getting from the others. She blushed the heaviest when her eyes landed on Lucifer as he was truly checking her out!
“The dinner is here!” Faust said, in her motherly voice as she used her powers to bring forward the food. Lucifer did eat meat, but he always resurrected the animals and only killed them knowing that they would feel no pain. Otherwise, he would eat humans. That he had no problem with. They tasted like pork. . .
They got served ox fillet steak as the main dish and would have many other foods. Lucifer scoffed as he did not need to eat, drink, sleep, or anything at all and look where he was at. He noticed that Faith was looking at his wound with wide-open eyes and he got annoyed. Why does she care when he does not care what happens to her?! He would never understand her idiocy. He knew he was being mean, but he was giving himself the truth. Spike took a whole bottle of Vodka that had a hundred per cent volume and he drank that thing as if it was water. The other angels looked at him as if he was crazy while Lucifer asked what company had made it as it was normal.
The dinner went on and on and everyone was talking to each other while they looked at Lucifer and tried their best to talk to him but he just ignored them. Spike on the other hand was more talkable but he was not exactly friendly but he was well mannered enough to be so-called ‘normal’ around them.
“Lucifer, how have you been?” Faust asked as she looked at her son with love and adoration. One of the things the angels knew damn well was that Lucifer was always the favourite one out of all of them. The others were not strong enough to rule Hell while Lucifer did it as if it was normal. Or, for him it technically was and it was easy as there was no form of democracy, just a severe dictatorial regime and monarchy depending on how you see it. His title is King and Emperor as the lands he rules are large and make it look like humans dropped the nuke on the lands.
All of the angels looked at Lucifer and sucked on a breath as they felt his anger, but he simply smiled at his mother who did not stop her smiling. “Everything is going okay, I have made more progress in Hell and I yelled at your incompetent angels at the fucking embassy,” Lucifer said, his frustrations clear. Spike massaged his temples and gave Lucifer a beer that had a hundred per cent alcohol. Lucifer took it and drank it all in one gulp. The other angels had flinched at the tone in his voice while Faust smiled more widely.
“Lucifer, calm the fuck down. Weren’t you in Hell before you came here to the dinner? I have a feeling that you raped one of the souls that raped and murdered children.” Spike said, making everyone except the two God’s look at Lucifer in shock, but Death wasn’t surprised and neither was Faith as they knew that Lucifer loved Children and animals. A satanist in the human world had once offered a little girl to him no older than five as an offering. The satanist when he still lived in the human world lost his organs and everything and was alive when this all happened. Lucifer had used his powers to make sure that the satanist did not die. Death had been there and Faith had observed. She did not know that someone so beautiful as Lucifer could be so cruel!
“Brother Lucifer, do you not like what the creatures do to children?” Gabriel asked, calmly as he looked at his brother in a new light. He did not hate Lucifer, but he found it surprising that he would be protective of children as there are many offerings for him. But he has not exactly seen what Lucifer do to those who offer animals or children. . .
“Gabriel, you are fucking disgusting for thinking I would like that shit!” Lucifer said, angrily as he glared at the angel. The blonde-haired angel with blue eyes went wide-eyed by how quick Lucifer became angry. He had seen Lucifer become angry quickly, but not that quick. “The only offerings I love are those who send child rapists, murderers, or whatever and the same can be said for the animal part.” The angels looked at Lucifer in a new light as he stabbed his meat furiously as he then started eating more like a true demon.
“I did not mean anything bad by it, Lucifer. Would you like to talk about it?” Gabriel offered as he smiled at his brother while Lucifer looked at him as if he was stupid. Who would want to talk about innocent children getting rapped? Angels were sinking lower and lower in his books. Spike facepalmed at Gabriel as he knew that Lucifer thought he meant about the raping and sexual part. Everyone sensed his anger and Faust decided to intervene as she knew what was going on.
“Lucifer, Gabriel did not mean about the sexual part, he meant about your caring for children where it comes from. I too am quite interested as to where it comes from.” Faust explained as Lucifer calmed down a little and Gabriel looked a little sheepish while the other angels looked at him with glares as they knew that when Lucifer became angry, he became angry. They would rather not have to clean the table of blood because of his foolishness. Lucifer calmed himself down more and saw that all eyes were on him. ‘here goes nothing.’ Lucifer thought.
“It was always there. I always cared about children and animals. I remember the first time I saw a child get killed by her fellow humans I felt rage. I decided to make an eight-level of Hell the one part no one wants to end up in. I have always loved animals as well. When I saw how humans were torturing those precious things, that was when I snapped. I started torturing humans and other creatures to make them feel the pain that they felt. I even started rapping some of the creatures. I do not regret it, I only do it to those who have done it. I make sure that they do not feel a lick of mercy. I taunt them with what they fear. I make my demons torture them in all kinds of creative ways. They do enjoy it also. I remember when I saw these children in World War II who had lost their families and friends. They looked so broken. . . I regretted that I helped Hitler. I regretted it so badly. I made sure that he suffered the worst possible fate. He is being skinned alive and burned at the highest possible degree. Two of the worst ways to die.” Lucifer explained. They all knew that it was only the tip of the iceberg but it was progress. They had no idea he cared about children that much.
The angels were shocked. Gabriel and Michael looked like Lucifer had just done something extremely taboo in his nature. The other angels on the other hand were happy with Lucifer. They may not agree with his tactics, but because of how he explained it, they could not help but understand him. They always knew that Lucifer tortured souls, but they were terrified of saying anything. They knew that Faust and God knew, but still.
Lucifer felt all the eyes on him and he knew that he had to get out of there. He got up from his chair and looked at Spike who looked at him with confusion. “I’ll be back, I’m just heading out for a while.” He said as he sped through the corridor. What was he doing?! He could not show emotion! “I am getting weak.” Lucifer did not look back as he flew away from Heaven and headed for Canterlot. He would only be there for a few minutes and then he would return. He started getting a strange feeling. He started to feel the strange power he had felt a few months ago. He shrugged it off. It could be his powers playing tricks on him.
When he neared Canterlot, he saw burning. Lucifer flew faster than the sonic Rainboom and any angel alive and landed on the streets of Canterlot. The city was in ruins. The shops that were once colourful was now grey. There was blood everywhere and it reminded him of a dimension he had once been to but could not remember where. Lucifer then started to search for Spike’s wives as he did not want them to be hurt or his grandchildren for that matter.
The castle was relatively intact and he slipped by unnoticed by anyone as he was using his powers. He found Spike’s wives in the throne room where they looked like they had been fighting for their lives. He made himself visible and they flinched when they saw him. His black horns looked sharp and his eyes looked unforgiving. His body was completely burnt and rotten to the core and his nails were long and sharp His mouth looked hurtful just by looking at it. It could be by biting or words. . .
“What happened here?” Lucifer demanded in a voice that left no room for arguments. Celestia looked at her wives and they encouraged her but she seemed to be the most fragile one out of all of them. Luna was the one that spoke up for her sister.
“Lucifer, our children. Sunset Grin, Strong Beam, Cutie Licorn and Chrysalis Solaris Junior has been kidnapped.” Lucifer felt himself slowly, very slowly begin to become angry. The others noticed this but did not stop him. He let out an angry roar as he flew out one of the broken windows at top speed heading towards Heaven.
When Lucifer had sped out of the castle, everyone turned to Spike who was pinching his nose. He had a feeling that his father would do this. “Sorry about that, demons are not supposed to show emotion like that and he just broke his own law in that sense,” Spike explained as the angels slowly nodded but still looked at him. He felt Death wrap herself around him and made him feel warm and loved. Spike returned it as it would be rude to not return it. They embraced each other like that for a few minutes until they let go.
“Spike, why are demons not to supposed to show emotion?” Faith asked. The other angels were curious to know about this as well. They had their theories of course, but it was better to have their suspicions cleared. Spike sighed as he laughed a little that sent them shivers. It was a cold laugh and it sounded downright evil. Spike made himself more presentable and sat straight as he decided to set an example. He knew that the warrior angels Michael and Gabriel would be the best to ask this particular question. The other angels waited for his answer and were surprised when he asked the two angels:
“Michael Gabriel, I want to ask you something: do you show your emotions to your enemies when your fighting? Do you show them that you are weak? That is why demons don’t show emotion: they are not supposed to look weak. We are supposed to be strong, independent and merciless. That is the way of the demons and always has been.” Spike stated as he looked down at the cup that was made of gold and had carvings into it. The carving represented an arrow that flew through the sky, surprising his target whoever that was. . .
Faust decided to get to know her grandchild better and looked over at him to see that he was pouring vodka into it. She chuckled fondly at it as it reminded her of Lucifer a few thousand years back. It had been the first time in years since he had returned. Their family had almost been torn apart, but they managed to survive it. They had invited Lucifer numerous times, but he refused to come. But one day, he decided to come and that was unannounced. He had been drunk and he had spoken about how he had somehow managed to genocide out a whole planet in a different dimension. The other angels had been shocked about the things he was said. He thought he had been alone at one point and talked about how lonely he was. Lucifer was then formally introduced to Lilith. Despite what version of her story she decided to say: this one was the correct one. She had been introduced to Lucifer during dinner and they had connected. She then fled with Lucifer to Hell and she was then to give him their children and make sure that they are as strong as needed to fight angels.
“Spike, I must ask you: Where are your wives? I mean, I know where they are, but why did they not come?” Faust asked, in a curious voice. The others looked at him and he simply rolled his eyes as he felt himself become angry. His eyes then went wide. Why was he getting angry? There was nothing to be angry about this time. He shrugged the feeling off as he went to answer his grandmother.
“They are back in Equestria, quite scared of you. Who wouldn’t be as you are a literal Goddess while they are close to it but can never claim to be it.” Spike said as he looked at his grandparents that smiled at him warmly and showed no signs of anger. The other angels were sucking on their breath while Faith and Death simply continued with the dinner.
The air in the room then turned cold as Spike felt something aching in his stomach. A feeling that would not go away. His scales were hard and tight which made it harder for his enemies to attack him. His eyes shone blood-red as he opened his eyes. He had a feeling that something was terribly wrong. The other angels saw this and remained alert to make sure that Spike did not attack any of them. Faust and God on the other hand were not afraid. They smiled at him to show that he had their support if he needed it.
“Wrong, wrong. Something is terribly wrong. . .” Spike mumbled as he started getting inside of his own soul in search of answers. The other angels were on high alert and looked at his every movement. Death and Faith on the other hand were on Spike’s side and did not hold their hands near their weapons. Why would they see Spike as a threat? He had treated them with as much kindness as he could muster. Faith knew Lucifer and Spike quite well and had seen all different sorts of fates as to what would happen on this particular day. It was only she and the evil version of Death that could see them. The angel version of Death is the kind one that helps guide the souls to where they belong, but there is another one that is grimmer and not as kind. He is one of the four horsemen and he is by far the cruellest being she has ever come across, save Lucifer considering what he does in hell.
The large double doors to the dining room were violently swung open as Lucifer stepped inside with panic clear in his steps. He still had elegance and power when he walked but his eyes showed nothing but anger and betrayal. The angels looked at Lucifer and felt the anger emitting from him and saw the smoke that was also washing away from him. The smoke was black with a hint of dark red. Lucifer held a sword to his side that was long and powerful. The blade was sharp and was neon bluish purple. The holster had small tags that looked like the ones from soccer players. But instead of the tags being thick, they were thin and were putting in many holes in Lucifer’s hand. The tip of the sword at the sharpest point reminded Spike of the royal horseshoes that royalty wore There was a diamond in the middle of it that was beautiful. It was a sapphire that was blackish red. It made the word stand out and look like it held a lot of power. Some of the angels gulped while Faust looked at Lucifer as if she was proud.
“Sorry for disturbing everyone here. Spike, your children have been kidnapped, I am not making this up and if you think I do then the throne in Hell is all yours.” Lucifer said, without missing a beat. Spike had to wait a while before the words sunk in. The angels all looked at Spike with caution. He could be feeling any kinds of emotions right at that moment. Lucifer looked like he was getting impatient, but he did not say anything. Spike then finally opened his mouth.
“Rub that by me again?” Spike asked, in some disbelief. He knew what Lucifer said and he knew that if Lucifer betted his throne-like that carelessly then he was dead serious. Lucifer groaned, annoyed but knew that he had to elaborate to make Spike fully see the picture. The other angels were preparing themselves for a fight if that broke out. Gabriel and Michael looked excited as if they had already betted money. Faust and God looked concerned but they knew that it would happen. They knew that Lucifer would blame them and they were preparing for the hurtful words to come out of his mouth any second.
“Your children have been kidnapped by some creature. I have no idea who it is, but I do know two high beings that do know. . .” Lucifer said, as he turned towards his parents. They were preparing themselves for the hurtful words while the other angels told Lucifer to stop before he actually started cursing them out. Spike on the other hand was in a trance as he remembered the moments he had with his children. He was shocked and very angry. He got up from his chair and without saying anything, bolted out of the dining room and headed for Canterlot.
Lucifer was still looking at the two creators. He gave them a hateful stare. The angels were gulping while Faith and Death were trying to talk to him. They were trying to make him go after Spike and said that they would follow him but he shouted one thing that made their eyes water. “Shut up you filthy angels, you hide behind God and Faust when in reality: it is the fucking opposite!! They judge me for the things I do when it is they who are the reason I am the way I am. I know that they knew, I will tell you this God and Faust: I hereby disown myself from the family so mote it be.” Lucifer said, making the other angels gasp. He had disowned himself from the family. It is possible to regain status in the family but because of the way Lucifer is angry, it will never happen. Never. Gabriel and Michael were shocked beyond disbelief that Lucifer would do such a thing. They did not want to see Lucifer disowned even for the horrible things he has done, but here he is, familyless from the angel side and only has his wife and child that has lost his children to whatever creature. God was not angry, only displeased by what Lucifer had done. Death and Faith cried their angelic tears as they felt Lucifer’s anger directed at all of them. Lucifer then marched out of the dining hall and spit on the floor.
The angels flinched by what he did and they looked as he left Heaven. He is beyond redemption. That is what they believe anyway.
Lucifer was seething as he flew. He was angry beyond belief and he had no idea how he was gonna calm down now, as he disowned himself from the family. Death would not want to speak to him and Faith would want nothing to do with him. That is what he wanted to believe anyway. His wings that he was using was the wings he used for when he was purely in Hell. The demonic wings. His eyes showed pure hatred and his arms showed small cuts here and there. The large cut on his body on the front was without a doubt infected. The flesh showed how hairs and other garbage was patching it up. His legs revealed that the veins were cut but weren’t releasing blood. Lucifer’s back revealed things he had made the other demons cut into his back for the sins he commits specifically, Gluttony, Lust, Murder, and so forth. His wings had holes in them that he had done to himself. He had been angry as a demon had hurt an innocent child that was no older than five. It was around the beginning of his ruling so the laws that he wanted was not fully situated. He had tortured the demon beyond recognition. He then cut the holes in his wings to punish himself for not protecting the child. It was around the time when Jesus Christ was an adult. Lucifer had of course asked God if he could see how resilient the human was. He was surprised that the prophet did not fall for his temptations. He was a little angry but dropped it after he got some souls that fell for them a few years later.
Lucifer saw Canterlot and flew towards it with normal speed and saw that his son was hugging his wives. Celestia was hugging him for dear life. Lucifer felt sorrow for the alicorn. Lucifer landed on his two feet and walked over towards Spike and his wives. The mares noticed him and bowed but he did not comment on that as he knew that they needed to think about other things other than the possibilities of their children being dead. If that was the case, he could simply travel down to Hell and bring them back up but he had a feeling that it was more complicated than that. It always is. When he reached them they went back to worrying about their children.
“Lucifer, does the Lord and Lady know where our children are?” Luna asked, hope to be crystal clear in her voice. Lucifer sighed as he nodded but they were expecting more.
“Yes, they do know but they won’t tell me and I honestly don’t give a fuck if they know or not because they won’t tell me in the end. I will find them even if it is the last thing that I do.” Lucifer said, making Spike nod as he knew that he would keep his word. Lucifer had never backed out of his words in the past. The mares nodded in understanding but looked confused as he glared at the sky.
“Fucking cowards,” Lucifer muttered under his breath as he then pulled out a wine bottle and gave it to Celestia who looked grateful and started drinking the whole thing. Spike looked at Lucifer with a confused look and he simply shrugged.
“Shall we travel to our spot of thinking?” Lucifer asked as he looked at Spike who then nodded and took Lucifer’s hand. He looked at his wives who were all drinking happily but they had evident tears in their eyes. Spike felt angered, who would kidnap his children and why? Maybe Lucifer knew something if he told him the evidence. Lucifer and Spike looked at each other and nodded. Lucifer teleported him and Spike away from Equestria and entered another dimension.
The sacred fifty, Hell’s version of pureblood families. Some of them are ancient and go back millennia. Those fifty families are the protectors of children and animals. Some of them are family names you probably would have never believed protected children and animals.
But there is one family that is in second place and are purebloods themselves. It is a family that is known for its notorious torture of abusers of animals and children.
The InBlack family. Similar to the author of this story, but said author is the first InBlack. He created the family to protect children and animals at all costs. When he ended up in Heaven, he had been slightly disappointed as he wanted to go to Hell to torture those who abused innocent children and animals.
But one day, he defected Heaven to never be seen or heard from again… apart from the Lord and Lady of course.
The InBlack family is considered the second most pureblooded family in the sense that they protect animals and children. Since they lived in Hell for generations, they became more violent and demon-like. So after three generations, their bloodline became pure and they have been purebloods ever since, of course, there were a few half-bloods here and there but they acted more like purebloods with their protective mindset.
The first InBlack created their family crest which had the coat of arms around it. In the middle was a red eagle with glowing yellow eyes, its wings are drawn out as if flying and the claws sharp and pointy, ready to tear off skin. Their family motto was:
Protect Children Animals
Three words but effective.
Now, the first InBlack saved many children in his mortal life as a human. He killed many abusers who hurt animals and children. He gave a simple shot to the knee and head. He was also a Syndromnesian as he was Autistic. But, he did not have those views.
He had a heart of gold, but when abuse was in play in any shape and form, not even Lucifer could hold him down. InBlack could destroy mountains and make them look easy - it wasn’t. There were even rumours that Lucifer and the InBlack family share blood through a pact the first InBlack made with Lucifer, making them blood relatives.
The InBlack family only married the one’s on the sacred fifty. But even then, it was barely. The InBlack’s are known for serious mega–inbreeding.
Albeit, living in Hell, you lose your morals very easily. So it was no surprise, some would say it would be beneficial. Usually, inbreeding leads to diseases and other kinds of issues, but demons usually only get angry, lustful, depressed, and hateful.
Anger is very much valued in Hell in a very unhealthy way, but every kingdom has its flaws. Lucifer wasn’t doing anything to stop it either. As long as they are loyal to him, protect children and animals, they could do whatever they fuck they like to put it immensely bluntly.
*
He was running, his hands were clenched to fists as if he was nothing with his arms being at a ninety-degree angle. His legs, on the other hand, were running so fast that he was sure he would trip over soon. It was bound to happen.
The leaves under his shoes made countless noises, drawing his pursuers to him. The trees surrounded him in this forest, but one mistake and he would be facing a punishment worse than death. He knew it.
He had been warned before but he never listened.
The sky was black with the stars showing without the beautiful moon. The air was chilly, making his lungs almost freeze but he was running and sweating gallons.
”Must … reach … the … border!” He told himself as he panted for every leaf crunch he heard. His running never ceased even if he felt like he was about to collapse. He knew they were behind them.
It had been a job, a simple job for someone who is a professional. Yet, he underestimated them, causing him to be caught off-guard.
’How foolish of me.’ He thought.
He was wearing a black trench coat and pants. His shoes were formerly black but we’re now stained in dark red. A second mistake, how many mistakes did he even do tonight!? He was not even meant to be caught!
He saw that there was a clearing up a hill that was a few kilometers away from him. All he needed to do was run up the hill and he would be back to where he should have been a few hours ago.
His hands were covered in black leather gloves, protecting him from accidentally leaving fingerprints. Now, he could not exactly jeopardize his country, could he?
”Next time, I will be better. Shitting Hell, this was harder than expected.” He muttered to himself quietly as he heard footsteps behind him getting closer.
He ran up the hill and was just a few small steps away from his home, his pride and joy. The stars shone with pure whiteness, covering the earth with its holy vitamin. The breathing intensified and the running became faster.
He made it! He had finally made it! He was inside of his homeland! It was no problem for him finally! He walked away from where the checkpoint was but he did glance back and was met with a horrific sight.
The ones who had chased him on foot were now destroyed. Not dead, destroyed. Blood was splattered all over the ground, spinal cords were ripped to pieces! Holy Hell!
He would have felt sick to his stomach if he had been human or a fellow none-disabelic. But he had a disability like everyone else in his glorious home nation. A nation where those with disabilities do not have to live in fear. Those without it in his opinion are just plain disgusting. How dare they call themselves the same as those with disabilities!?
They should know who is their superior. Who helped them by accident, might I add, create their whole planet? The Syndromnesians of course!
Without the Syndromnesians, those without disabilities would not even exist which should be the case …
The man turned around and headed in the direction of the town off Richve. The town had been built together within days and that was quite impressive for those who have OCD.
Well, they are the best ones for the job as they are addicted to making sure that everything is perfect. Everything from homes, schools, offices, and the nation as a whole!
The man got out from the woods and was met with a town that had old-style buildings with gardens where they grew their own vegetables and fruits. The houses were aligned like a ship if you stared from above. The road in and out of the town was wide enough for cars to bypass others.
The roads were made from green metal oil. It was a strange oil and metal that could only be found on their planet, but Adam and Eve were in a capsule that was filled with it and could last a million years.
The green metal oil was mostly used to create roads for Syndromnesians so they could drive at night and so their truckers could see while they drove. The green oil slowed in the dark so brightly, no one would ever be tired.
It could also be used as a metal to create weapons of mass destruction. Weapons that could make Earth look like Syndromnesia, a blood-red planet with sands that were lifeless with no sky to look at.
The man shook his head from his musings and walked down a path that would lead him to a facility that he was working for. The facility was made from very expensive obsidian that is said to be hard to come by but that wasn’t true. It was easy to come by if you knew where to look.
The facility has a vehicle entrance with two large doors, one to enter and the other to exit. The building was hard to describe as it was coal-black and the man had only ever been there during the night. He knew the layout of the facility pretty well.
The walls of it were made from red diamonds and the floors were made from platinum with very expensive tiles. The hallways had many different offices to the left and right and all of them were always busy because of the plans they have for the humans.
The man laughed with mockery in his laugh.
He walked past houses to the right that had families sleeping or preparing to sleep and the man walked with brisk steps as he made his way for the facility.
”Holy crap.” The man said as he saw the facility come into his view. The facility was larger than he remembered.
*
The bodies around Hell were scary to think about. In communist regimes, it was not uncommon to see it. But it was Hell, the worst place to ever exist for child and animal abusers that is. Hell was a million times worse than North Korea in that respect.
Lucifer sometimes used those abusers as examples of what will happen with the others if it ever happened that the abusers would try to rebel against the regime. Orion knew this very well. He had seen it first hand happen when the abusers tried to flee the kingdom. Not that they would ever make it out alive.
There was a military organization that could be considered a terror group by the abusers because of the cruelty the group Orion is thinking about, have done. The very group he is thinking about fights like animals and is known to have shown no mercy to anything except for children, animals, and their families if they have treated them kindly that is.
The group is known as Death By The Blade, they are “wanted” by Heaven but all the families, animals, and children just smile when they hear the group. They have heard the atrocities they have committed but they knew the reason why they happened. They were hoping that if they killed and tortures the abusers, then the abusers wouldn’t go to heaven and the children and animals would never have to see such vile human beings.
The families smirked at one of the members who was looking for an abuser of children and he looked at them confused, really confused. He then shrugged and went on with his day but on the inside, he had been screaming. If they had known the truth then it had meant that the children and animals had witnessed the violence! That was not good!
Orion chuckled as he thought about it. He could just see it in front of him: one of the members just silently screaming after finding out that the children and animals had willingly watched their propaganda videos in hopes of recruiting followers of their beliefs and ideologies.
They did not want to scare the children or the animals with their evil propaganda literally showcasing how they cut people’s heads off and blowing things up! That is what had made the follower so concerned and Orion knew this because it was one of his best friends, Alexander Blanco.
Alexander Blanco was known in Heaven and had even been to “prison” there. What he was not aware of was that the children animals and families knew why he was inside of the “prison” and always smiled when he walked down the clouds of Paradise. He had been in “prison” those times because he had assaulted child and animal abusers and the list went down longer than Santa Clauses’ wishlist.
Even with all of those “charges”, he was always welcome everywhere by everyone. They treated him with kindness and respect. He always showed them kindness and even though he believes he is stealthy, God always sees when he sneaks off into Hell and reports to the other members of his organization about who is an abuser and not.
Now, the organization’s version of Paradise is that because the children and animals can be happy for the rest of their days, they themselves can serve King Lucifer for all eternity. They did not do the things they do for fame or money, they did it because they love the children and animals and believe that they as demons should do the one thing no animal or child should do.
And since they are demons, they do not feel remorse for what they do. And why should they feel remorse for removing filth?
Orion grinned as he walked down a few empty streets that were covered in blood and bodies. The bodies had prisoner clothing which meant that those unlucky fellows had been executed by the organization. The buildings had some holes in them with organs being ripped out from some of them.
They showed no mercy to their enemy, the enemy did not deserve mercy in their eyes. They hurt children and animals, why should they even show any kind of mercy? They should be happy that they even got a chance to run.
Orion did not know the rest of the group so well but he did know that one of them had defected Heaven after they had threatened a child molester that if he did not turn himself in he would be in a world of pain. Pain that was not pleasant. What Orion did know about that particular threat was that the families smirked at one of the informants who were there.
The sky was grey and the stone and buildings were blood red with a feeling of dread whichever the weapon was pointed at. Orion was a tall six foot two with silky grey hair and yellow eyes that sometimes turned coal black. He was wearing a white hoodie, green jeans, and yellow sneakers.
He was on his way to meet a few members of the group and he was quite looking forward to it. He had become a member of the news program that goes on in Heaven. After Lucifer allowed people to enter the kingdom, many were interested in seeing Hell and even traveling there with their families. It was his job to inform everyone up there what was going on in Hell and who had done what.
But he was also looking for someone. A woman in Heaven had asked Orion if he could find a man who called himself Red Eagle. The man is the woman’s husband. He had defected a few thousand years ago and she needed to know that he was okay. The woman’s name was Emily.
Orion had promised to find him and that is what he was doing. He had a feeling that he was with the same particular group he was meeting that very day. They were usually by the zones where there is “war”. The screams of torture were getting louder ... had Orion heard it before? If so, he had not registered it.
The group was known for being very aggressive but only to the ones they did not like and it was clear who they didn’t like. They were most likely torturing some abuser who deserved it. He had always wondered why the Lord forgave everyone but he did know the answer to that already. If King Lucifer was snatching those souls and torturing them endlessly, it is clear why the Lord is very wary of telling demons anything about the abusers being in Heaven.
Orion turned a corner and there, he saw a group of fifty men torturing six abusers senselessly. They were using chainsaws, pickaxes, and even a leaf that hurts so much from touching it that you would want to kill yourself. It can be found in Australia under the name Moroides.
Orion walked closer to them, not wanting to spoke them. He could see their cruelty in what they were doing but at the same time, he felt a sense of comfort knowing that they did it not for their pleasure, but for the safety of the children and animals. They sort of take revenge without telling anyone but the Lord always informs them.
He recognized one of them who was wearing a bandana and hitting an animal abuser with such force, Orion was afraid that the head would fall off. There was blood all under the men who were doing the torturing. They had vehicles that were made from demonic steel and had their mark on it which was a black background with light red people coloured all over it with rifles and with their name under but it must have been written in Parseltongue, the one from Harry Potter because Orion could not read it at all.
Orion whistled lightly to grab their attention and they all turned to him. It was a frightening sight, seeing trained soldiers who could easily kill you if you did the wrong thing. Orion thought he would be threatened with being thrown out of the area but to his surprise, they were the ones who panicked, they threw the men into the back of their vehicles and one of them sped down the road and took a right out of sight.
One of them, presumably their leader, took down his bandana and bowed to Orion in absolute respect which shocked Orion. He thought he would have not been welcome. The others in the group did the same and Orion felt like he should do so himself. He did it as well which surprised the demons but did not object.
“Hello and welcome to Hell, my name is Mark and I lead this part of the group known as Death By The Blade. I did hear that someone from Heaven would interview us for the news station up there?” Mark sounded uncertain, while Orion was trying to figure out if Mark was his real name.
It wasn’t that he did not believe it. He knew that some of the demons had normal names that humans used as well which he thought was pretty cool if you look at the fact that they are demons. Why would they want normal human names? Well, Hell is a pretty big kingdom by endless miles ...
Orion smiled. “Yes, my name is Orion I am here to see what goes on inside of the kingdom if that is alright by you?” He knew that there would be some things that the demons would try to hide from the curious eyes of Heaven and Orion respected that. They wanted a true paradise for the children and animals and they wanted nothing in return, it was understandable why they wanted to try and keep some secrets buried deep within their own regime.
If there was one thing Orion knew was that if you were an abuser in Hell, then you better hope that the Lord can help you somehow.
