That stupid demon Spawn and his creation are causing a problem here in Heaven, corrupting the Heavenly Council with his weakness, and what's worse, the High Seraphim seems to favor him a lot.
He shouldn't even be here. Demons like him belong in Hell, to suffer for eternity until the day we finally purge that forsaken pit.
But not right now, because right now I have a much bigger problem… Adam's growing weak.
And it's all thanks to that demon pretending to be an angel. What was that bitch's name? Celestia. Yeah, that whore.
I don't get why he likes her so much. She's not even that pretty. Ugh.
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I was currently laying down inside my quarters with the rest of my sisters, looking at these idiots wasting time talking and socializing.
Instead, they should be training and mastering their weapons, just like that promising new exorcist named Vaggie.
But as much as I would like them to get better and train all day, the High Seraphim has commanded that we take a weekly break, as requested by her weak and stupid sister, Emily.
God, I hate that weakling.
(That's not a very nice thing to say to my future daughter in law.)
Anyway, getting from my bed, I began walking toward the mess hall to grab a bite to eat. But as I got up and made my way there, I saw Adam wearing a rather fancy suit, with his mask removed.
Strange. He never removes his mask, not even for formal meetings.
Hiding behind a pillar, I began to slowly follow him from behind until we reached the outside of the barracks.
He unfurled his wings and began to fly high into the sky. Following quickly behind him, but far enough that he wouldn't notice me, we reached one of Heaven's fanciest restaurants.
The restaurant itself was suspended in the sky and was rather spacious, allowing anyone to come and eat.
As Adam entered the building, I quickly followed right behind him, making sure he didn't see me.
Sitting down at one of the tables and hiding my face behind the menu, I silently watched as Adam nervously tapped his foot on the floor and looked around, making me instinctively hide.
This was weird. Why was Adam—the most confident and chill person I know—getting nervous?
But as I sat there, the doors of the restaurant suddenly opened, catching Adam's attention.
Looking at where he was staring, a scowl immediately formed as I saw the demonic whore seducing Adam.
"Celestia," I said under my breath, still making sure Adam didn't hear me.
That whore is still aiming for Adam, and what's worse, she seems to actually think she has a chance with my…
Adam?
Why did he look so… happy? The way he looks at her, the way he's smiling right now… why?
No… now's not the time to be emotional. Right now, I need to make sure that whore doesn't try anything sly, like slipping a pill into his drink.
Yeah, I'm only doing this to make sure Adam's safe, and if the chance arrives, I'll kill her the moment she does anything to hurt him.
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(Two hours later.)
"I'm really sorry, Adam, but I need to go," the whore said before quickly flying off and leaving poor Adam alone.
Now that that whore had left, now's my chance to talk with Adam and stop—and fix—this whole mess.
Getting up from my chair, I began marching toward Adam and slammed my hands down on the table to get his attention.
Once he was looking at me, I spoke.
"Sir, we need to talk."
"Oh! Sup, Lute! Didn't expect seeing you here. Thought you'd be back with the rest of the gals taking a break," Adam said before eating another rib.
"What I do right now isn't important, sir. What's important is what you're doing with that succubus! Why is she even in Heaven anyway?!" I exclaimed at Adam.
"Oh shit, you saw that? Well, no use hiding it from you. You see, Celestia and I are dating, and it's going pretty well. I'm even doing yoga now! And let me tell you, when Celestia does that downward dog—whoo! Man, is that hot," Adam said, daydreaming.
"Sir, as much as I love to imagine your… time with that demon, someone like you shouldn't be seen getting chummy with a demon's spawn!" I told Adam.
"Hey! Watch your mouth! That woman is not a demon. In fact, I'm pretty sure she's as much an angel as anyone here!" Adam explained.
"Do you even hear yourself, sir? That woman was born in Hell. She was made by that demonic insect, and I'm pretty sure she was made with the exact purpose of seducing you!" I yelled at Adam, making everyone else in the restaurant stare.
"Whoa! Chill the fuck out, Lute. Look, I know things haven't been going… well for the events we host in Hell, but look on the bright side—we get to have so much more free time!" Adam said.
"I don't like free time, sir. Free time makes us weak… sluggish, and what's worse, an easy target when the forces of Hell finally decide to invade!" I yelled, making everyone whisper to their partners.
"Hey, Lute, chill the fuck out!" Adam said, getting up.
"I am chill! I'm just reminding you that the decisions you make right now will decide the fate of Heaven itself, and maybe you should leave that stupid whore you care so much abou—" but before I could even finish, I felt Adam slap me directly across the face.
"That's enough, Lute! Go home!" he yelled, unfurling his wings in anger.
As I stared at him—his angry, pissed-off face—I gritted my teeth in fury, knowing whose fault this was.
Celestia. That whore is going to pay for what she did today.
Unfurling my wings, I flew out of the top of the restaurant and headed back toward the barracks.
For now, I needed to think. I needed to think of a way to kill that whore and bring the old Adam back.