Raising hell, demon by demon

"azazel, m'lord." Jessabelle shakily bows before him. I just stare at her in shock glare at azazel with raw fury and aggression and hatred building in me like a compressed volcano.

"Azazel, you have no place here, leave my presence. You have no power over me and never will have power over me." I stand firm even though he sits on his scaley beast, staring down at me with every last ounce of his power weighing on me.

"You will bow to me as I am your lord! Angel Dounry! Citizen of the wasteland." His eyes do not turn colors like Lucifer's did, which I missed.

"You are not my lord! I will never bow to you!"I yell at him as I turn and run. Leaping off the building and landing on the burning hot ground of Hell, my skin burned from touching the ground.

Azazel jumps the house and demounts his beast, racing after me with all of his anger.

I kept running and running, long past the point when I couldn't see Azazel.
I eventually stop to look around and find no sign of Azazel.

Gradually I can feel a slight tug towards a dark shadowy hill alittle ways away.
"Geuss im going that way."

Half way to the shadowy hill I hear the scream of a voice I know all too well.
"you .. not.. touched her!" The words are so faint I can barely understand them.

"Someones pissed." I say aloud while running to the shadowy hill.

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