" I don't believe in an afterlife, so I don't have to spend my whole life fearing hell, or fearing heaven even more. For whatever the tortures of hell, I think the boredom of heaven would be even worse. " - Isaac Asimov
The kingdom of Iblis.
You may know it by its other name.
Hell.
Iblis sits at a round table. Drinking some tea.
When from the shadows. Two beings walk towards the round table.
" I don't believe my eyes. The devil himself is drinking some tea?! Hell must have frozen over, but I can see that is not the case " said the women.
" Leave him be. Even the devil can enjoy some tea " said the man.
Iblis put down his cup on the table, and looked at the two individuals in front of him, and said
" Lilith, Azazel. My dear friends. It has been too long. Please come and join me " said Iblis.
Azazel and Lilith sat down at the table.
The three beings. Could make any. That saw them. Have an orgasm by their looks alone.
They were truly the embodiments of desire, lust, perfection and beauty.
" Why have you called this meeting Lucifer? I am a very busy women " said Lilith.
" First off. I go by the name of Iblis now. Second. I think that the many men and women can wait for a while. Oh legendary succubus " said Iblis with a smile, and Lilith smiled back.
" Can't we not just skip to the point? " said Azazel.
" They do say that patience is a virtue, but then again. I must remember who I am talking to.
I have called this meeting to talk about the Nephilim " said Iblis.
" I thought that the Nephilim were all killed by archangel Gabriel " said Lilith.
" And that is true, but there seems to be a new generation of Nephilim. This time. The children of archangels " said Iblis.
" You mean Jacob, Jack and the others " said Azazel.
" Indeed. Now. I have thought of a way to deal with this problem. As they say. If you can't beat them join them, but for now. I would like to hear your thoughts on the matter " said Iblis.
" I see no problem. The children don't bother us. So we don't bother them. Besides. It seems that someone is already trying to solve the problem " said Lilith.
" If you mean that Celtic god Lug. Then I would say that he is doing a poor job. He only gets his hands dirty when he wants to. For most of the time. He just sends someone else to deal with the problem " said Azazel.
" I will admit. That Lug suffer from sloth, but even he has gotten results, but. I can clearly hear that you two are uninterested in the matter. For now. So I will not take up more of your times " said Iblis.
Lilith and Azazel stood up from their chairs, and left hell.
Iblis picked up his cup. Took a sip, and then smiled.