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Chapter 3 - Meetings

"D..demon."

Rafe was shaking as he watched Alfred walk towards the demon.

"Alfred. It has been quite a while now has it."

"I see it has. Ten years now."Alfred answered casually.

"Ahh. Ten years.Give me a minute." The demon,Aamon said as he snapped his fingers. There was a little bit of smoke and before Rafe could freak out anymore the smoke vanished. Now standing by Alfred was a normal sized person. It was still the same demon but smaller now. Rafe tilted his head. Approaching them slowly. "It seems you haven't really ever seen a demon before now have you?." Aamon asked Rafe.

"Does it matter if i haven't? Besides this is no way to welcome a guest. Right my lord?." Rafe was quick as he talked,asking Alfred for his opinion.

"Well Rafe it doesn't really matter."Alfred answered.

"Besides you shouldn't expect anything less dark when you're in a land of people thesame creation as me."Aamon smirked as he turned to Alfred. "You're here for brother aren't you?." He then asked him.

"Yes. Is he in?." Alfred asked.

"Right this way." Aamon smiled as he left them to his brother's golden home.....

They soon arrived at the mighty doors of the golden castle. Rafe trailing behind as always. He stared almost as if he couldn't get enough. Alfred and Aamon were quite a distance in front of him though.

"Is she alright?." Aamon asked.

"Who? Jane?."

"Yes. It has been quite a while since we heard from you. Are things okay back home?." Aamon asked.

"I wouldn't say things are alright. Its a little thing your brothers and i need to discuss about." He answered as they know walked in silence. They arrived a similar and huge door. Aamon placed a hand on its knob as he opened it.

"Brother! Someone's here for you!!." he yelled as they entered the room or rather hall. A man similar to Aamon was situated on a golden designed couch as he received a quote comforting massage.He wore a white robe which lay over his shoulders.His hair was dark as well but longer that Aamon's. He was Abadon.The demon Alfred had come to meet in person. Aamon stepped in along with the others as Rafe's eyes where still scanning the area. He seemed startled to be in a castle made of real gold.

"Tell that person I'm unavailable."Abadon replied with his eyes still closed.

"I'm afraid i can't brother. He is a very special guest."

"Oh really? Who is he?." Abadon asked. He seemed to really not want to move from. his spot.

"Its the duke of Gradenhill. Duke Alfred."

And with those words.Abadon's eyes shut open. He ordered the maids to stop his massage as he climbed down the couch. Walking bare feet on his golden floors.

"Alfred.How long has it been two years? No one. Right?."He spoke lightly as he smiled brightly as well.

"Actually. Ten." Alfred answered.

"Ten?It has been ten?. Oh my.And what brings you by?."He asked. Leading them to the couch at which he'd been sitting on. Only Alfred and him sat. Rafe and Aamon stood by the side glaring weirdly at each other.

"Now tell me. What brings you by?." Abadon asked him as Aamon now immediately stopped to listen as well. Rafe too was dragged to hear what had brought his master here.

"Well..."

"Hold on. Is it....is she alright?."Abadon asked quite in concern.

"That's the same question i asked her brother." Aamon said as he walked over and took two pillows from the couch. He placed them both on the floor as he sat on one turning to Rafe he yelled. "Mr man boy!!. Come,have a seat here."He smiled widely. Rafe stompped over, ready to scold.

"Just sit down Rafe. There is absolutely no reason to be a baby every where you go." Alfred complained as he rolled his lazy looking and dull eyes.

"But he called me a man boy my lord. That is an outrageous amount of disrespect to small men you see." Rafe was fuming with an adorable kind of anger.

"Just sit down."Aamon dragged him as he sat on the pillow. Folding his arms.

Abadon stared a while at Rafe.He then turned back to Alfred with his head slightly tilted. "Dose the man boy....."

"Ugh!! Now he's calling me that!!!."Rafe yelled cutting through Abadon's words.

"Okay,okay. What is your name then?." he asked politely.

"Its Rafe." Alfred replied.

"Dose he know?."

"Yes."

"He dose?.I don't quite remember seeing him around the last time you visited."

"Well he followed me but i left him at an inn in a near by village. Although he knew my plans. I felt he wouldn't want to come to such a terrifying place.Besides all I needed was a talk with your brother. Just the two of us and no one else."

"Oh. I see. Any ways since he knows lets get to business." Abadon said as he adjusted on the couch. "What do you need this time?."

"A portal to him." As soon as Alfred spoke. Abadon's eyes went wide.

"But that's highly impossible." he said sharply.

"I know but its what needs to been done Abadon. I need your help the most right now."Alfred's voice seemed pleading.

"The last time we had a portal open the earth was shaken and the demons almost escaped to your world. Now that would have been fun to watch but i had to close it. Brother didn't take it likely either. He wanted a perfect time and i almost ruined it when the portal was opened." Abadon said.

"Listen. Jane can't give birth. Right now as i speak she hurts from deep within. That was the price for bringing her back to life." Alfred spoke. Aamon tilted his head a little.

"You mean you placed the price on your children?The one's you hadn't had?." He asked Alfred.

"That was what he requested.It was the only way to bring her back to life."Alfred replied.

"That was stupid of you. I mean how would you use your children as the price tag?." Abadon complained. He really found it strange what this man had done. "Honestly,i can't open the portal. But there is someone who can. I believe she can open it for you."

"She?." Alfred seemed confused. He'd never really known as she around here. All he knew was these two men lived here with their gazillion maids.

"Yes. I see you haven't met her yet now have you?." Abadon raised a brow at Alfred....

Alfred followed behind Abadon as they walked deep into the dungeon of the golden castle. This side was dark and made of brick. It barely had any gold to glitter in its darkness.They walked over to a cell. It was big and dark. One couldn't even see over to what was inside.

As they arrived Abadon raised a hand. As the first barriers of the cell seemed to disappear. Now all Alfred could see where the bars of the cell. They where metal and seemed to have no beginning. He then watched as Abadon went closer to the cell. He brought up his hand as he placed it on the bars. Closing his eyes he whispered and the cell opened up. The cell seemed to would have been spell locked. He watched as Abadon stepped in standing a bit by the entrance. Every where was dark. So dark Alfred wondered If Abadon could even see anything.Now he has the most serious and cold expression on his face.

Alfred could here humming and pages slowly flapping. Then followed a low chuckle which slowly raised up into a devilish laugh. "So you finally come to visit your prisoner." A female voice spoke admist the darkness.

Slowly a figure stepped out of the darkness.She was a female. Slender and with an envious curve and body. Her hair was lond curly and dark. She wore a black and flowing dress. As she emerged,she looked up with that wide and demonic smile as her electric blue eyes could now be seen. She was Hecate. The goddess of Nemocracy. Created from the pain and agony of a high rated demon and tortures of hell.

It was her....She whom would open that portal to Lucifer....

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