Satan pinched the bridge of his nose before snapping his gaze toward Beelzebub. "Where is Levi?"
Beelzebub didn't answer. He looked back at the King with a wary gaze. The King that he saw had always been strong, power, but a tyrant of his own term. Knowing Leviathan's current location was similar to digging a grave for the man. Even after considering Leviathan was Satan's son, one cannot forget the cruelty of Hell, the place where siblings can kill of each other, parents kill their children or the vice versa. This was life in Hell and Beelzebub being the resident can only think of the worst.
Satan glared at the demon but he didn't budge.
