Satan's POV I walked carelessly through my gardens of agony and torture. Stopping just for a minute to lean down and pick up a young man that had been burned into the fire-weeds. "You, your name?" I smiled kindly, letting my flaming hot touch burn farther, causing him to scream loudly in pain. "S-S-Shane my lord." He hissed out over the pain. I let him fall back to the ground, smirking at his ragged breathing. I raised my foot kicking him harshly in the side, making his bone break. The sickly noise of breaking bones made me shiver. He yelled in torture, beginning to sob. "You filthy worm, you know why your here?" I sneered, and leaned down on my knees spitting on him. He cringed, and flinched around in pain. "I-It was an accident!" He cried. I ripping my hand down his throat, and with the flick if my wrist I ripped a tooth out of his mouth. He screamed at the top of his lungs, blood filling his mouth, making him gag. I smiled at his agony. "That's a delicious lie.." I said pulling my bloody hand out to toss his tooth to the side. "I didn't know it would kill her, just scare her as all!" He sobbed. I slide my hand to my pocket holding up a knife. Shane seemed to go paler looking at it. "You burned a woman's house down, killing her parents, and leaving her severely burned and homeless, but you lied to the cops didn't you.. You didn't go to jail, thanks to a lie." I smiled running the tip up his neck. He began to shake watching the knife, and his pants got wet as he peed himself. I chuckled darkly. "Well Shane, you know what they did to those who lied in jail.." I said tracing his lip with my knife. He screamed watching me in tears. "Help! Help me!" He cried loudly. "No one can help you now Shane..Your here with me now." I smiled, and forced his mouth open, my fingers went down to his tongue. I slowly pulled it out to me, and I put my knife to it slowly cutting into it. He screamed, and cried and struggled against it. His mouth was bleeding badly, but finally his tongue was completely cut from his mouth. He turned to his side puking a fountain of blood. I stood up laughing evilly. "Lucifer dear." I heard a gently dark voice call from behind me. I turned with a smirk to see my beautiful wife Lilian. "Lilian darling." I smiled wrapping my arms around her tiny waist. "I see your treating the new arrivals." She smirked at Shane. Shane was still spitting up blood as we spoke. "Indeed, but Lilian my sweet, have you had news from Farah lately, I've wondered how the mortal world is going." I said kissing the top of her head with a burning kiss. She shivered under my lips. "Why I haven't dear, shall we make an appointment to meet with her?" She asked watching up at me with passion. I smirked stroking her face thinking a bit. "I suppose it's due time I visit the mortals." I grinned darkly. Bump ohhhh daddy Satan is coming to town!
Bump!! Thank God, Emmanuel's totally super cool! Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to beat Satan in a game of croquet. Cause we all now that's how it's done.
Farah's POV I walked gracefully into my room, smiling at the complete storm happening outside. This would be a good night indeed. I jumped as two arms came around me. "Why so jumpy my sweet." Emmanuel chuckled softly, letting kisses trail up my neck. I shivered, closing my eyes. That felt to good to even put into words. "Maybe if you didn't sneak up behind people it would be different." I smiled amused. "Hmm," He murmured, sliding his hands up and down my body. My whole body trembled with desire at his touch. Quickly I turned around in his arms and pressed my lips to his. Emmanuel locked his arm around me, and backed us put until we fell into the bed behind us. I giggled, loving the feel of his body this close to me. "Farah," He muttered against my lips. His voice full of desperate want, and lust. And just like that I was clutching him to me. ---------:-----------:------------:----------------:-----------:------------: Emma's POV I held Quinn on my hip, clutching both of our suitcases as I ran out in the middle of the storm. I had to make it to Elijah's and get us both out of this storm. It was beginning to get very hard to see, with the rain flying down stingingly hard. Quinn was already shaking from the cold, and would jump at each sound of thunder. The only time I had a clear view of were I was going was when the lightening would light up the sky, making things visible for just a second. But I could tell now that we had taken a wrong way, we were in the woods. "It's ok Quinn, we will get out of this storm soon." I stuttered out to him. He looked up at me with tears and nodded, hiding his face in my shoulder. I held him tight and trudged on through the puddles of slop. It felt like we had been walking forever went I tripped over something; possibly a rock, and fell hitting my head on something. There was now nothing but black as I passed out. -----------:---------------:-------------:---------:---------------: When I woke up I groaned, turning on my side to feel the lump on my head. The first thing that came to me was Quinn. He laid beside me, sound asleep with some type of blank around him. I looked around, hearing the storm continue, but with the cave walls around me i was safe. How did I get in a cave? Did Quinn find this place while I was passed out, but how would he have dragged me here, and were did these blankets come from? "I see your awake.." A voice from deep in the cave spoke making me jump. "Hello.." I said, making an attempt of getting up, but suddenly a gently hand was on my shoulder stopping me. I gasped looking up to a boy, with a frightfully beautiful face. O.O bump