I love this song

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Isaac's eyes were death.

They could've sent the grim reaper grabbing for his dress and offing with his tail between his bony legs.

He walked forward, each step slow and menacing. The promise of torment getting stronger with each one forward.

He did his best to even his breaths out. Trying to kill Lucifer now would only make him look worse in Amelia's eyes. Lucifer's wide smile easily conveyed how he was trying to rile him up on purpose.

He couldn't let his temper ruin everything.

He wouldn't let his temper ruin anything.

So Isaac slowly put his hands in his pockets, his eyes now cold and calculating.

'Remain calm' he mentally chanted.

And in one swift movement, with his hands still in his pockets, he kicked the massive, black, seven hundred pounds heavy table so hard it hit the wall on the other side of the room with an earth shattering crash.

Well, Rome wasn't built in a day.

"The fuck do you bastards want now?"

"Impudent little shit. Do you fucking know how much that cost?" Mammon emphasized, still struggling to balance all the precious ancient antiques he was essentially trying to swipe from his own castle.

"And this is why you've always been my favorite, Satan" Lucifer's eyes were sharp and his chuckle soft. Amelia then realized she never really knew what went on in his little head. How was a creature made up of light wired? What had he seen in all of his immortality? She looked at him with more fascination than love.

"What do we want? Well dog, how about you start by kissing my feet and begging for my forgiveness" Gavreel hissed, referring to when Isaac called him a pixie over the phone.

"I actually want some more chicken so-" Beelzebub tried to squeeze into their conversation.

"You still alive tinker bell? Well shit, you always manage to survive don't you?"

At Isaac's comment, Gavreel's chest rose a little with pride "obviou-"

"Kinda like a cockroach" Isaac deadpanned.

Gavreel froze for a second. He'd been called many things over a hundred years: a beauty, a rose more beautiful than Aphrodite herself, angels would weaken at the sight of his beauty and his scarlet locks.

But a cockroach.

The fucker died tonight.

Before he could pounce, Lucifer quickly moved Amelia off him and in lightning speed stood in between them both.

"You can tear each other's throats off another day, I'll need everyone at their best for tomorrow" Lucifer smoothly spoke.

"What's happening tomorrow?" Belphegor inquired with a yawn.

"Well tomorrow, my dear brother, we dine in Hell"

"Umm, no thanks, been there, done that" Asmodeus waved off as he tried to run away before Lucifer caught him by his collar.

"Crossing Hell is the only way to get to the gardens of Eden. The connection between the both strengthen when molecular energies from Nebulae start flickering, there is no set time or concise pattern to enable the making of long term predictions, hence the short notice."

"The last time we tried to escape, it took four hundred years and cost Satan his existence! Now you want us to willingly go back there?" Leviathan hissed through his teeth.

"And the women are hideous" Amodeus chimed in as if it would help make a compelling argument.

"After we return victorious, you can have all the whores you want" Lucifer waved off.

"Then why do you get to bring your bride" Leviathan accused.

"Amelia's not going" Isaac said in a bored tone as if the topic wasn't even up for discussion.

"Unfortunately, Amelia has to go. Hell is just one giant fireball of fury. So satan, who encompasses wrath, has his powers exacerbated the most.

Because Satan is strongest in hell, one of the reasons he suffered the most damage after we left, and calculating the fact that he's been repressing energy since he's been in a human vessel for consecutive years...well we need a guarantee that Isaac and Satan won't try to set us on fire. Even the Devil himself can burn once in a while" Azrael spoke fluently for the first time today "that and we also have the prisoners from Blood Hounds, they're a real fucking hassle by the way."

Isaac couldn't help but let a small smile out after hearing the last part.

Amelia remembered flashes of hearing Azrael's melodic voice for the first time when she awoke after passing out. His princely looks. His charming smile designed to disarm you.

Fake

Liar

Backstabber

And other words hit her when she thought of him. Her body remembered his presence and it automatically tried to warn her conscious mind. She made eye contact with him and Azrael smiled warmly at her.

How could a friendly smile look scarier than a murderous scowl?

"Bullshit! I won't try to-" Isaac tried to argue.

"Really? We've all been losing energy here on earth for quite long periods of time, weakening us. You already know you will be easily able to harm us, with no repercussions, and you just won't?" Lucifer ridiculed.

"Fallen angels like myself and Gavreel may still be incapable of lying but what are the words of the Prince of Hell, if not full of shit" Azrael cracked a smile.

"Anymore questions before we head out tomorrow" Lucifer looked at Amelia who was just staring at him with unusually wide eyes, still not being able to comprehend what was just announced.

"Yeah, one last question" Isaac slightly raised one hand out of his pockets as he stood, a look of complete seriousness on his face.

"What is it?" Lucifer asked.

"I'll need your absolute, utter, arrant honesty" Isaac whispered solemnly.

"Go on then"

"No bullshit" Isaac continued.

"When have I ever?" Lucifer rolled his eyes.

"Is it...is it..." Isaac tried

"Out with it already!" Leviathan snarled, getting impatient.

"Is...is it illegal to be that ugly?" Isaac pointed at Gavreel.

And then shit hit the fan.

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Random short update. How was it???? Excited to go to hell ;)