Hell a vast fiery landscape filled with jagged crimson peaks,where rivers of molten lava flow like blood. The sky is enternally black occasionally lit by ominous lightening storms,the air is thick with smoke and sulfur and the cries of the tormented souls echoes for eternity
Admits the infernal landscape,demons of all shapes and sizes roamed freely. There were muscular pit fiends the cunning succumbi who lured souls to their death with their beauty and the mysterious and cunning imps finding comfort in the chaos they cause
No man wished to enter hell,for its a place of enternal torment and dispare the very thought of spending a moment in hell sends chills down the spine of the living.
In the 7th circle of hell known as the city of dispare resided the Demon prince,commander of the 7th circle of hell it was a vast place constructed from the darkest obsidian stone with towering spires and grand architecture that seemed to mock the suffering of the souls below
...…..The day before his summoning...…
Abaddon meaning destruction was a vision of dark beauty with broad shoulders he was tall,his raven- black hair fell in waves around his face that could make the angles weep -high cheek bones, full lips that were always curved in a mocking smile his eyes where like molten gold, burning with a fiery intelligence and ancient evil
His body muscular and powerful with strong well defined abs and a smooth chiseled chest he was tall towering a great number of the demons. Black wings adorned his back, the tips dripped in red like blood dripping down. He normally wore no shirts but black loose pants around his neck he wore a silver chain with a small, ornate pendant in the shape of a snake devouring its own tail a symbol of his position as the commander of the 7th circle of hell his smile could freeze blood in one's veins. Scary but drop dead gorgeous as well a perfect being to lure humans to their doom
Abaddon entered the throne room his huge wings casting shadows on the marble floor lazily dragging his scythe on the floor he haven't even reached his throne when the doors burst open a new soul was dragged into the room by two hulking pit fiends. The man was middle aged bald shaking and terrified he fell to his knees before the Abaddon who rolled his eyes before walking to sit on his throne.
Suddenly the man stood up before shouting his voice trembling
"I demand justice!"
"I…..I've led a good life! I should be in heaven with my wife not this…this hellhole!"
The court erupted in laughter the imps being funny as usual fall off their seats asmodeus had a small smile plasters on his lips before waving his hand his voice a little bit horse from sleep
"Silence! This fool amuses me….go on"
"I do charity,I'm active the church, I gave to the poor, I was a faithful husband, I cared for many kids who are doing great I-"
He was interrupted by the courts laughter again,However asmodeus golden eyes darkened as he leaned back on his throne
"How quaint,Hand me his scroll!"
His voice was booming almost shaking the foundation of the very room, a succubus hurriedly handed over a scroll in beautiful cursive letters the man's name was written. Abaddon unrolled the scroll revealing a detailed report on the man's life and indeed he wasn't lying. Abaddon felt his heart dropped to his stomach, could it be that there was an error in the system? For the first time in history
Abaddon raised his head up his voiced laced with confusion
"He isn't lying"
The whole room immediately burst out in whisperers the man had a smug look on his face
"Even your so called strict system didn't work Irene my love I'll be with you soon"
The man blew a kiss to the sky be for laughing triumphantly
"Take me to heaven you abomination to creation"
The man spat on the imp, the imp was about to scratch the man but Abaddon who was already writing on a piece of paper interfered
"Don't touch him if he belongs to the divine realm a you so much lay a finger on his head I'll send you to the angles who have no problem erasing you from existence"
He signed his signature with his golden skull pen be lifted the letter and it burnt the letter was to go to Lucifer. Imps and other higher up demons surrounded Abaddon talking about this once in a lifetime experience as Abaddon was about to drop the scroll a golden colored piece of paper fell off Abaddon picked it up the paper contained his impure acts towards kids and photos as well.
"Hold on….this man…Isn't as innocent as we thought"
The room erupted in cheers and laughter the imp who held the man bit him hard sounding a blood curling scream Abaddon grin widened revealing his sharp fangs
"And here I was thinking there's an error in the system a peeping Tom, a pervert….pedo you claim to love kids but you lust over them!"
He stood decending from his throne steps
"You think you deserve hevean?! I'm a demon but you disgust me"
Abaddon declared his voice dripping with contempt,he cackled everyone joined in
"But before your punishment I think a little demonstration of your crimes is in order
He signaled a succumbus who brought a cute little baby wrapped in black cloth abaddon placed the baby into the man's arms the baby's cries grew louder with every moment being in the man's arms but in the man's eyes it was the crying face of every child he's touched
"Look familiar?"
Abaddon took the baby from the man
"This is what you listed over you fool!"
Abaddon with a swift motion threw the child away not to harm it but the baby disappeared into ashes,it was an illusion….a cruel illusion
Beelz, the favorite imp of Abaddon brought out a long snake it scales glowed slightly the snake lounged at the man biting his hand it immediately turned into a golden snake handcuff
"I'll see to it that his screams shall be the loudest you hear today master"
Beelz said as he dragged the man away at that moment the man knew his heaven was a lie his hell just beginning. All The demons in the throne room cackled anticipating his display of perversions that will haunt him for enternity. Abaddon leaned in whispering
"Welcome to your nightmares"
As the man was dragged away he whispered
"But I did charity"
Abaddon barely surprassed a yawn waving a dismissive hand. Charity doesn't erase filth. He snarled as the man was dragged away his screams echoed through the pits of dispare.
A normal day in the life of the demon commander