Kell had all gods and goddesses looking for the last of their brothers and sisters. One of them had the heart stone. This was not going as planned. The king of Hell, he hated the title. Given to him by the children of the light. Now he will use this title against them. The spell he use on them will stay with them until he released them or they died. He been work on this spell for years. Perfecting it. Using it on the undead. In hopes that nothing goes wrong. The gods are better that getting things done than the stupid undead.
He has to find the last of the other gods and goddesses. They are searching high and low. They can change the out come. He does not want them to stop him. He has plan. First he took down the gods and goddesses. Next was the father of the light. He sent his ten high level of darkness. They are to intervened with the father of light and to make sure he never return. Sent Orabella to the mortal realm. Obliterate her spirit first than take her as his bride. Humans can be the worst went they do not understand some thing that is not natural. If he has to change the plan. He can. There are other ways to brake a person spirit.
Sitting on the heavenly throne. His change back to his dark black hair and red eyes. He can't seem to stay in the perfect illusion that he think he should. His imperfect of the scar that cover half of his face appears went he is displeased or outraged. He appears change out with the mood he is in. A spell the will not stay.
The gods and goddesses seem to perfect it. He will take the chance to see the library. Find all the secret that heaven have been hiding. He looked around the throne room. Circular white limestone room, trim with gold. On the ceiling painted white clouds. In front of the throne were the two door of red wood. Tall and massive. It open to one of the goddess.
She bow to him. Her beauty was the same as Orabella. Except her hair was scarlet red and gray eyes. She was different to Orabella. A little younger. Her clothing golden in color. Her robes where more to a night dress, cut on the the side. Showing her thighs. She maybe young. She will do for his lust.
"My lord, we have found one of my brothers. We will catch him. He in the north forest. We have found traces in an old temple. We hope to catch him real soon." He was half paying attention to her. He stare at her.
"Mm" She did not look up at him. He came down from the throne and walked around her. Eyeing her up and down. She fell no discomfort from him. He finely came behind her and whisper in her ear.
"I know of one thing that can help you. I can give you want you need, on one condition. You come with me and do what I say then you can have it." She looked at him. She think for a little bit. Then nodded. He walked out of the throne room. To the room he had made for him self. It was once their father rooms. He walk in with her and close the door. He walk to the table in the middle of the room. On the table was a box. He open the box and reach in. Pull out some thing small. He hold it his hand. He put it on the table and turn back to the door. She was still standing by the door. He walk to her.
"I have only one condition for you." He left his hand came up to her hair. Pull a piece of her hair to his nose. The smell of roses and mayflowers hung in her hair. He move in more into her. Pushing her to the door. Pinning her to him. The look of fear in her eyes. He smiled, move his hand to her face.
Down to her jaw. Tilt her up to him. He bend down to her and kiss her. He force her lips apart. His tongue invaded her. Her eyes widen. Never have a man touch her like this. She didn't know what to do. His other hand move to the back of her butt. He move under her dress to caress her. She gasp. Her hands came up to his chest. Pushing him away. He was annoyed by this.
"Didn't I tell you that there was a condition and this is it." She shook her head. This piss him off. He grip her arm. She whine. He open the door and fling her out. She hit the wall sliding down to the floor. She lay there stunned.
"What a disappointment. And here I though you would be smarter than your sisters and brothers. I guess I was wrong. We will see that one of your other sisters can please me." He walked pass her not even given her a second glance.
Now he was piss. Walking out of heaven into hell it self. It's time to punish the humans. He took his time in hell. Useless goddesses. He took one of his human to the pillar. Tie her up to it. Ripped off her clothes. She was a tiny thing. Brown hair and brown eyes. She cried out in pain. He pleasure him self with her painful cries. Taking his time with her. He grip her nipple and twist it. The woman was in her thirty. She murder her husband and his lover. The towns people hung her for it. She was a pretty little thing.
Since he couldn't have a goddess this little thing will do. She try to kick him. He grab one of her legs and sent pain up her body. She cried out. He took her off the pillar and slam her on the table. Turn her on her stomach and took her from behind. Pulled her hair. He didn't know how long he was with her. He took every pleasure of pain from her and more. This was one of the punish he in joy. Now he crave a goddess. He will have his goddess but first she needs a lesson. Then he will have her. He wants a good chase and a game. All hell games lead to him.