are from your Dad's Pantheon?" Belle asked while looking at the bill of sales seeing nothing strange.
"Ezek marks us physically as you know with his symbol of the moon and star and that draws us together, it’s how we always know when a demon of our pantheon is around. Seeing those names was all I needed."
"You just know." Ash agreed.
Belle went back to her computer and started typing. "So what do you prefer ladies? Coach or first class?"
"First Class." They said at the same time and sat down to start planning the search.
*
"Ah, Princess I just finished talking to a friend of yours in the human world." Her father Ezek said as we walked into his chamber the instant the sun sank in the western sky. His chamber looked like any office in any building and she remembered that when she met him she had feared coming here because she expected to see prisoners chained to the wall and fire burning all around her but Hell in general wasn’t a bad place. There was a special place in Hell for the truly vile, the truly evil and it was a chamber Bri had never seen or wished to. She took a seat in one of the two chairs in front of his dark cherry wood desk, glancing at the photos he had on the wall. There were a few of Bri and Ash and a few with Bri and all the girls. A bunch of just her and the one on his desk was of he and Bri just last Christmas. He replaced that photo every year with a new one of them together.
She wasn’t Ezeks only child, she was however the only child of his he had the privilege of knowing, saving and loving. He had no choice but to wait and see if any of his children would reach maturation like Bri did. When she jumped to her death all those years ago she had done it looking for peace and instead found out she was half human and the daughter of an Incubus. She chose to continue fighting after Ezek forced her to see reason, it was a few hundred years later that of all her siblings denied him and chose to stay dead.
Bri chose vengeance because the vengeance chose her.
Ash and Bri explained what they found and watched as Ezek grew more pale by the second. "And you don’t know what demon has the original?" He asked rising from his seat and stroking his blood red tie.
"Not a clue but we do have their names and addresses and I wondered if maybe you could summon them and ask for each knife." Bri figured that would be the easiest and safest way to scurry out the real knife from the fakes.
"I could if it was anything other than the blessed knife but I cannot allow a demon in my chamber with a weapon of such magnitude. If they didn’t know what it was made for they sure the hell would when I demanded they bring it."
He made a valid point but Bri was still mad. The last thing she wanted to do was scour the earth for the one thing she needed to be free for good. "Then we need help as far as back up Dad, because I
"Ezek marks us physically as you know with his symbol of the moon and star and that draws us together, it’s how we always know when a demon of our pantheon is around. Seeing those names was all I needed."
"You just know." Ash agreed.
Belle went back to her computer and started typing. "So what do you prefer ladies? Coach or first class?"
"First Class." They said at the same time and sat down to start planning the search.
*
"Ah, Princess I just finished talking to a friend of yours in the human world." Her father Ezek said as we walked into his chamber the instant the sun sank in the western sky. His chamber looked like any office in any building and she remembered that when she met him she had feared coming here because she expected to see prisoners chained to the wall and fire burning all around her but Hell in general wasn’t a bad place. There was a special place in Hell for the truly vile, the truly evil and it was a chamber Bri had never seen or wished to. She took a seat in one of the two chairs in front of his dark cherry wood desk, glancing at the photos he had on the wall. There were a few of Bri and Ash and a few with Bri and all the girls. A bunch of just her and the one on his desk was of he and Bri just last Christmas. He replaced that photo every year with a new one of them together.
She wasn’t Ezeks only child, she was however the only child of his he had the privilege of knowing, saving and loving. He had no choice but to wait and see if any of his children would reach maturation like Bri did. When she jumped to her death all those years ago she had done it looking for peace and instead found out she was half human and the daughter of an Incubus. She chose to continue fighting after Ezek forced her to see reason, it was a few hundred years later that of all her siblings denied him and chose to stay dead.
Bri chose vengeance because the vengeance chose her.
Ash and Bri explained what they found and watched as Ezek grew more pale by the second. "And you don’t know what demon has the original?" He asked rising from his seat and stroking his blood red tie.
"Not a clue but we do have their names and addresses and I wondered if maybe you could summon them and ask for each knife." Bri figured that would be the easiest and safest way to scurry out the real knife from the fakes.
"I could if it was anything other than the blessed knife but I cannot allow a demon in my chamber with a weapon of such magnitude. If they didn’t know what it was made for they sure the hell would when I demanded they bring it."
He made a valid point but Bri was still mad. The last thing she wanted to do was scour the earth for the one thing she needed to be free for good. "Then we need help as far as back up Dad, because I
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