It had been exactly 1 hour ago that Maria run into her office.Her reason for fleeing the grips of the Devil was surely understandable.She had gotten a glimpse of Asmo's real face.She saw the horns,the scary dark eyes he possessed and the resemblance of every horrible but dangerously handsome description of the King Of Hell's new cursed appearance.She was trying to convince herself that she was hallucinating but her mind kept telling her the same thing,"He told you he was the devil why don't you want to believe it".She was deep in her mental turmoil confused about what was real and what was not when she heard a sound behind her.Asmodeus was sick of waiting to see Maria.He first thought she run because she was tempted but replaying what happened in his mind he realized,she was actually terrified.Did she see something she shouldn't have.He wouldn't blame her if she wanted to stay far away from him. Long ago after the fallen angels lost the war,their Father s
Asmodeus was never going to back down from a challenge and he didn't care if it was the Father Almighty that was cooking up a trap for him.He was ready and he never feared church places.He thrived in the solemn but hypocritical atmosphere of these supposedly holy institutions.Religious people were still human.They were corruptible and as dirty minded as the rest of the world.He had faced alot of priests through out the millennium but he hadn't quite met anyone who could even tickle him.This goes without saying that he had completely avoided the divine one's first eleven disciples.Even with all his confidence he knew,it was suicide to go up against them.They were guarded by Arch angels,their loyal brothers who chose to stay faithful to their Dad even though Lucifer brought up very convincing reasons why they should have all joined forces against their Maker and Father.The six who followed Lucifer were now slightly weaker so they could be beaten up to the point of non existence not to
The Devil had entered a church.The king of hell climbed the pulpit and now he was going to speak.The congregation before him awaited what they thought would be a heart felt preaching or testimony from this handsome gentleman who had made a surprise visit to their humble place of worship.He spoke,"Hello humble people of Earth,I am here today to give you a bit education about judging others.You see,your pastor chose these fine ladies before you to serve as scape goats to be punished for doing what even he had once done".The crowd was in a sudden disarray at what he just revealed.Asmo was pissed off more than before.These hypocrites,they acted like they didn't know their darling Preacher was as human as anyone could be.Some of them were his buddies from back in the days and they also involved themselves in the acts they were about to shame others for.Asmo wanted to roast them all but he restrained himself and took a more subtle approach. "Don't get me wrong, you can change from you
Asmo was frozen at the exact place we left him.He couldn't believe what was happening right now.At first when he encountered Gabriel,he thought it was by accident but now,he could sense the overwhelming presence of the Great Arch Angel Michael aka the one like God.He realized this was probably bigger than him. His first instinct was to call upon his six brothers with an ability only the seven possessed.He was weary to use that option fearing that Michael could probably wipe all seven of them just by showing his true face. Asmo wanted to be smart,he needed to be cunning,he had to become the devil. He took in a deep breath and as he exhaled,white hot water vapour escaped his nostrils.His eyes lit bright red and he spoke with that infamous voice of the Devil himself,"Oh Great Brother Michael, what is the General of the Most high doing in a mortal body". Gabriel and Michael seemed to be pinched by the suggestion of his malicious question.Michael responded stopping Gabri
On top of an abandoned apartment building with no humans in sight,two supernatural beings stood facing each other.It was clear that they were about to engage in a duel.The individuals mentioned were the infamous Archangel Michael and the brand new King of hell aka the prince of lust,Asmodeus. Asmo had gotten himself into the kind of trouble he couldn't easily slip away from. He had to fight to the bitter end,even if it meant he would be a goner once it was all over.He opened his palms and closed his eyes seemly focussing on conjuring his dark corrupted Saber.An utter black shape started to form out of nowhere and it soon took the likeness of a devilish two edged blade.Asmo was no joker,he was going for the kill with the first opportunity granted. Michael watched patiently as he saw Asmo's Saber materialize.It moved nothing in him, Michael had no fear and his Saber was far more powerful than that thing Asmo called a weapon. Only Michael's Sab
The brightness of the Saber caused Asmo to close his eyes. He waited for the fatal stab of the blade but it never came.He opened his eyes to see Michael standing before him without the Saber. Asmo was now confused, what was Michael doing?."How on earth did she get here?", Michael suddenly questioned before answering himself,"Gabriel!!!!,where in heavens name are you".The messenger of God appeared before his General looking satisfied with the results of his risky gamble."What did you expect me to do?.You two were going to fight to the end and she was the only one who could make you stop". Asmo cut in enraged by Gabriel's choice of words,"You put her between me and the blade and you call yourself an angel of the Lord". "Hey you don't get to judge me,Devil!!!,I did it to save your God forsaken life", Gabriel replied him almost fuming at how ungrateful Asmo was. "Enough with the noise!, enough.....", they all heard Maria say.She had been knocked out a while ago but was sl
In a building in Hollywood, Asmo had just entered the premises. He looked around, observing the changes that had been made, as it had been a while since he had graced the place with his presence. The interior was a sight to behold, consisting of a stylish reception desk and two beautiful adjacent metal staircases leading to the upper floor. Flower pots were dispersed around the circular hall, meeting the two stairs. The floors and walls were adorned in a golden yellow color, giving the surroundings a bright and victorious feel.Asmo stopped being a mere spectator and walked up to the receptionist, who was a woman named Milly Gailly. She recognized him the moment she set her eyes on him. He was one of the greatest living legends she knew, a fact she could attest to herself. He had once taught her a lesson when she challenged him to an all-night stand. The pleasure and unforgettable memories she had with him made her quiver just recalling their history together.She took a while to spea
A week after Asmo visited Johnny,he was back at Maria's work place.He was crafting the exact words he would say to convince Maria to go with him for a supposed business trip in Hollywood.She now believed he was the devil,so there was no way she would ever trust him.He tossed ideas in his head unsure what to say exactly.The thought of just telling her that he wanted her to travel out of the country with him just to see his thriving enterprise rooted in lustful graphics and films made him nervous.Just when he was lost even more in the inner turmoil, Deliah appeared before him with a big smile on her face.He crawled out from the void withn him and asked her what was up in a sarcastic way,"Deliah,what the hell's up".Deliah seemed not to notice his cynical behavior and answered his question with even more joy in her voice,"Today's Maria's birthday and she.....".Those words blew threw Asmo's mind like an atomic bomb.How the hell did he not know why Maria of all people hadn't arrived a