Asmodeus witnessed every single man he sent to Maria come out with a different state of mind.What the hell was she telling them.They even refused to take the money Asmodeus offered to pay them.He was flustered and confused.What broke his resolve on not getting involved directly was when he saw the dwarf guy coming back in tears praising Maria like she was some kind of Saint .That was it!!!,to hell with caution,he was going to end this himself.Lets see how Maria would counsel the devil to make him sober and thoughtful.He was an ancient demon prince and she was a 25 year old phycologist from a small rural town.He could surely handle her,he thought to himself as he beamed with sheer confidence.He entered the building putting on his best suit, cutest face and hottest aura to be ever felt in world that could barely contain him.Deliah thought she was done for the day with seeing top class god-like beauties.Her eyes suddenly fell on the last man to walk onto the premises.She bit her lips

Asmodeus left Maria's work place.He had to clear his head after everything he just heard.Maria never had an easy life,she never knew who her family were.Asmodeus was starting to feel reluctant but he tried to brush it off.If he left her, Lucifer and Satan would make her their play thing.Job from biblical texts was a perfect example of what happened to people who Lucifer and Satan combined to tempt.Asmodeus entered a busy crowd and was peacefully passing through when someone tried to pickpocket him.He froze,who the hell tried to rob the Devil.He craned his neck for that idiot.He spotted a teenage girl searching her pockets.She was looking for a wallet she just stole which had miraculously returned to Asmodeus.He let out a sigh.She was just a child in the game of evil.He could let her go or show her how it's done.He smiled diabolically and approached that unsuspecting lady.Diana,the queen of pickpockets was confused about what had just happened.She was sure she had robbed that fooli

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

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

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