{ Hell— RESENTFUL REALM, ALL–SEEING PEAK}

’’Who is he?’’

Her long, graceful legs glided silently along the golden beam as her dark, cloudy purple eyes—swirling endlessly like twin abysses—studied the interesting demon below. She paused at the edge of the beam and felt her body move in response to such glory and perfection.

I have seen every demon that walks the higher realms...even those rotting in the Bottomless Pit.

The Red Dragon himself isn’t an exception.

Hmm.

She moved her hips, angling her head a bit to the side to have a closer look at that face.

How come I haven’t seen you around here before?

Her eyes wandered to the rich dark gold with intricate traces of black all over the dress he wore on him.

The robes fit well around his tall body, framing his lean yet powerfully built physique. She observed the rich rings along those long fingers, the mesmerizing dark inscriptions written with such precision and intention.

The golden gaze that stared about, feeling lost and out of place outside the very entrance of the All-Seeing Hall.

The demon leaned closer and noticed that innocent almost adorable look on him. Her eyes lingered on those untouched lips in lust.

His dress looked excessive on him for him to just be a random noble demon or official. Hell, he looked far too magnificent to be an ordinary noble demon.

Nor was he a chief of a part of Hell like her or she would have noticed such beauty.

She bit the tip of her index finger at the multiple rings that adorned those ears she wished to trace with her tongue again and again.

She wished to undress him bit by bit until she saw the beautiful parts of him hiding underneath those layers.

Interesting.

Nyxisis, the demon queen of the Succubus and Incubus community of Hell, thought. No demon has made her so needy like this at first glance.

There was not really any favourite part of him because she loved it all. Even his hair, now braided with tiny diamonds that twinkled underneath the dark lights, the golden coronet and the dark unearthly pins that held his long beautiful hair together...

The demon queen let out a long, satisfying breath as she pinched the air that flowed towards him, picking him up and placing him in her hands in her head and smiled.

This pretty little thing was already hers forever. The satisfaction of dragging him to her den to entertain her for life already enticed her.

Until the end of time.

Nyx smiled again as her eyes wandered to the demon accompanying him.

Who is he to have such a prestigious and top ranking demon accompany him to this place?

Her chaotic purple gaze flickered to the abyssal doors leading to the Al-Seeing Hall before slowly returning on him.

And why is a pretty thing like him seeking an audience with the Red Dragon?

She listened more as Falak drew near enough to show the demon an artifact that resembled an ancient compass, powered with dark aura and lots of resentment. Two golden reptiles with the heads of a dragon curved around the edges, facing each other as golden sand slowly trickled from the dragons’ mouths, and slowly began to fill the compass with the sand.

’’Your Highness, this shows how much time you have left until you are allowed in to see your father. Once the time is right, I shall let you in, Your Grace.’’

Your Highness?

Nyx eyes widened in surprise.

As in the son of Lilith and the devil?

The ancient serpent of Eden, aka the forbidden fruit?

Oh, this just makes you even more desirable, aren’t you?

Grim blinked as Falak informed him, trying to think of how many hours he had spent just waiting to see his father. The one he would rather see death than him.

He turned from Falak, wondering whether she was still holding on until his return.

Then he felt those probing eyes on him again and without turning and with a subtle flick of his left wrist, three dark magical arrows coated with his venom formed in the air and flew straight toward the demon lurking in the shadows, silently undressing him with her eyes.

Nyx smiled, arching her back gracefully to prevent her face from being pierced by the flying arrows and moving her body fluidly in the air to avoid the other two with impressive flexibility.

Ichor turned fully to lock eyes with the demon that managed to escape his flying arrows. The ones he wished were fast enough to tear open her guts, gorge out her eyes and pin her body forever to the platform in which she stood.

Nyx moved closer to the edge of the beam again, meeting the rumored and ancient forbidden fruit of the devil for the first time. A teasing smile sprawled on her lips as he looked even much better when he was looking at her like he wanted her dead.

Pinned forever to a wall to die and rot.

Interesting.

You have just made me like you even more.

’’Your Highness,’’ the succubus greeted while slowly fingering the left strap of her dress before letting it slip from her shoulder. Her hand moved to the other strap and did the same as well without shame.

The dress then fell from her body to reveal the small, roundness of her breast, the curves of her hips and her smooth almost glowing dark grey skin that looked to have been dipped repeatedly in glitter and ash.

Falak stared up a bit at such an unsightly behavior before the prince of hell.

Nyx was so confident he wouldn’t be immune to being charmed by the sight of her body in full view. Even the most powerful and most disciplined demon failed to hold themselves at the sight of her shimmering skin.

She smiled when he kept looking but his expression remained unreadable and it was taking forever for him to call her over because it made her uncomfortable.

And to her biggest surprise, the demon stared at her blankly for a while as if he was seeing through her body and not her. His gaze slowly lowered in quiet disappointment before he turned away fully to ignore her.