She was a demon born here, but this demon always caused her some fun, for many years being companions in this world. This was based on Deon's complete infatuation. Although our Lilia has been completely in love with Deon, since her young childhood, adolescence and now adults.
Seeing Deon go out of his way for her was so funny, a funny and cheerful love. Although Lilia was beautiful, attractive and a good girl, she didn't have what she liked. Without saying that Deon was capable of initiating a government coup for his girl.
Deon could start a revolution.
Crazy jealous, ha.
He will never be like this, he is a ruler and must have absolute control of his emotions. His appearance was completely his greatest strength, giving a hautty image, of elegance, of sovereignty, and proud, as it should be of a king. But, well, Deon looked like a wet dog crawling by Lilia.
Lilia's voice pulled him out of his useless thought.
"Sir?" Lilia asked, confused by her silence.
- Ah, Lilia, did something happen? - I asked looking around me, seeing that the floor was starting to shake. But above all I could visualize a group of souls, these were frantically arguing among themselves. There was a rather tense and strong discussion, almost heated. - I don't remember sentencing them, what happened? -
"That's what I was going to report, sir." Lilia sighed, apparently exhausted by the family. "An entire family has fallen here, they are blaming each other, the discussion began to escalate and generate disturbances with other souls."
"Do you know what their problem was?" he asked as he advanced through the narrow corridors, dodging the agonizing souls of the ground, while his guards pushed others who wanted to take him.
- Sir! - shouted a guard out of nowhere next to him, he looked agitated, as if he had run, he barely saw him. Did you know a guy like that? The guy was cute, if I could I would take him to his bed at a party, but nothing formal. He doesn't think it's a good match for the underworld crown.
"Guide me." He informed the boy without further ado, who nodded uncomfortably and proceeded to guide him.
- Who is he? - whispered one of the group.
- I don't know. Will it be someone important? - more he whispered.
- What does it matter, he seems to have more power. - A disgusting voice, which made his skin bristle.
Turning my eyes slightly to show my displeasure at those words, the group of relatives was there. Looking at him as if he was going to set them free simply for his words. He could clearly notice the differences between their souls, there were darker ones, some with red fragments, but there was one with a nauseating greenish, it was a sin of grade five or six.
What are they doing here?
Who assigned them to this damn floor?
Was it Lennor? The twins?
This was a serious mistake.
I observed his gaze, the boy in front of me looked nervous, it was as if he expected everything to be over, but at the same time there was hope. His heart trembled slightly, strangely deep down, his purest and deepest part of his angelic side, he told him that the boy in front of him was not to blame for anything. Suddenly he was pushed out of nowhere, to the side.
A young woman, of small stature, straight hair and dyed with a chicken yellow, apparently a unique color like her. She positioned herself in front of me, I couldn't take my eyes off the shiny chicken hair, the image of her was the same one she had on the day of her death. You could see the shot in the tesile as well as, in his death, and the blows to his body. But the damn shiny electric yellow hair diverted his attention from everyone else.
How could he end up with that color?
With a determined step, or a stupid step, according to him, he approached me quickly. Although this was a bad decision, since it was quickly intercepted by the new guard. Well, the guard, at least if he knew how to do his job and knew the basic protocol, when he ended up pushing her back abruptly.
"How daring, kneel." The guard growled, now pushing her down the floor, but the girl resisted.
- What? Don't you know who I am? - the surprised woman spoke, as if her value in the underworld was really important now.
"It doesn't matter who you were, or who you were in the human world, now you're in hell." Here you are worth nothing more than dust from the dirtiest sewer in hell. -
The woman boed in surprise, as if she couldn't process my words. His look that at one point said:
"I'm better and you'll see them, I can do whatever I want."
Now he expressed:
"How dare he tell her that?"
I saw in her gaze, where she became more stupid and arrogant, so she screamed as if her electric yellow hair would do it.
"I demand to talk to the person in this place!" It's unfair that I'm paying for my family's sins, and even more than anyone talking to me like that! -
- You give yourself a lot of importance, but the truth is that your soul is the dirtiest, do you think we don't know your sins? What did you do at those parties? Your abortions? Or the most spectacular sexual abuse of your younger brother? Do you think we don't know all that and more? - I spoke in a calm voice, almost a poetic mockery for her. - You say it's unfair that you're here, right? -
The girl was shaking, while her family became a pandemony. Between screams and jolts, they took the blonde, shouting at her how she could touch her younger brother. I looked at the young man who was protected by his maternal grandfather.
- That's not true! He's a demon! Lie, they are dirty beings, you know me, I have donated to charity, I have been a good person! - the woman shouted to her family and then looked at me fiercely. - You, liar! -
- Why would I lie? If I don't know you, and I care less about you than the shit of a rebellious demon. Besides, donating will not always clean your sins, least of all yours. -I spoke with absolute mockery while smining.
The woman went completely crazy, she threw herself without preamble against me. Which was a stupid idea, it was quickly suppressed against the ground violently by the guard, while the three sentinels who followed me quickly appeared and pointed their weapons at him. He looked furious.
- How dare you attack our lord! -
"Your lord is pure shit!" she shouted angrily. Lenx approached with a unique elegance, as if he were a cat, and in the same way, with the elegance of a cat, he kicked his face, causing a loud moan of it. Soon the blood of a grayish white color, which was normal in his type of soul, appeared on his face. -Bitch! -
- Enough. - I indicated in a calm way. - You say you don't have to be here, yes, you're right, you will be denigrated from this floor, yes, you will be sentenced for your incest sin, of higher category. -
- Erika! - her mother shouted annoyed, and then looked at the boy. He was going to yell at her or talk, so he stopped her earlier. -
- It was sexual abuse, don't blame the victim. - He growled at the mother, who stepped back scared, and covered her face and cried. - Lenx, send Lennor to carry out a re-evaluation of this family. We'll take Erika to the sixth floor, while the boy... I'll think about it. -
Without saying more, both souls were taken with them to the next floor. Lenx dragged Erika and the young boy walked slowly next to her.
"Are you the devil?"
I smiled excitedly at this question.
— Why don't I look the same as him? —
- No, not really. - The boy was slightly embarrassed.
"What's your name?" he asked while invoking his soul book, silently opened it and began to read the young man's life.
- My name is Sack, sir. - he whispered softly while pulling his long robe.
I hummed calmly reading his life; his angelic part asked for justice for the young man's unjust life, his father's physical abuse, not to mention his mother's continuous punishments. Even with this he lived a life where he lacked nothing, the only thing that was missing in that home was goodness, human decency, love and mutual respect.
When he reached his adolescence everything got worse, discovering his sexuality, and not being in the standards of his family and less of his older sister, the abuse appeared, the prostitution of his sister, finally the abuse of this same towards him with only fifteen years, generating from these continuous attacked the fruit of life.
Her stomach tightened, the angelic emotions inside her became murky and aggressive clamoring justice, while her demonic side was anxious and aggressive.
He wanted to play with Erika, torture her from removing every nail from her body, hitting her, even eating some piece of her rotten soul, or dismembering her soul and then joining it with other abandoned pieces, a torture where she saw everything, in a cruel and brutal way; although they were demons, they had the side of making sin pay in a brutal way, but it must also be in a fair way. I take a breath calming down, I needed to think well, and not be aggressive for no reason.
As soon as we entered the second floor of the sub-underworld, a slightly more aggressive scene of the first one was visualized. At this level, the souls were already hurt, mistreated, insulted in a despotic way, as at the same time the odd struggle to suppress some revolts. Erika watched horrified the whiplashes in some souls, while she began to realize that her punishment was going to be not only mental, but physical.
"Welcome, this is the second floor, where guys who are racist of any kind come to clear their minds, of course also to suffer." I mocked before his teary eyes.
Lenx smiled broadly and said in a funny way:
- Your little one will go even lower. -
"Excuse me, Mr. Devil," Sack's soft voice made him control his anger. It wasn't his fault, he was just a young man with a hard life.
—What's going on? —
"Isn't there a hell for... well, you know my type?" he asked in a fearful whisper, as if just mentioning it received the hatred and exile of the universe.…
He understood the feeling, not because he has suffered it, but because he has previously been asked this question, that taboo that is on earth. And the strangest thing about those questions, the majorities have been asked when it has been invoked for some pact.
He faithfully believes that then those boys live freely. Since the truth is not as if I was always looking at them. He came back when the deal was over, and they went down with him. Although some sometimes opposed it, it simply reminded them of the price of their favor.
- Sack. It's a question I've heard many times. Love is part of us, even if it is someone of the same sex as us. Sexuality is a beautiful and natural part of who we are, which must be explored in due time, and with the right people. It is not about the orientation or practice itself, but it is not knowing and feeling safe, loved and with pure confidence. This is based on how we feel about ourselves, how we connect with those people. It doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman, it's just pure love. - I looked at Sack. He looked at me with bright eyes.
"Then why did he do it?" he whispered with pain, a pain so deep in his soul, that it could be felt and noticed throughout the place. But there was also something dark, and I couldn't blame it. Sometimes that is simply overcome over the years, but there will always be a resentment if it is not overcome, and he may not soon.
- I don't know, the human mind is a mystery to everyone. Humans are unpredictable, something out of the ordinary, that even I, with the power to sentence and give them everything, must be careful. But I must set limits, we can't take away the balance by a selfish desire, humans are a selfish race. One thing is certain: humans fear the unknown or what is out of their control. For them, these situations must be corrected or eliminated. And Sack your sister could make him feel afraid, or he simply had a deeper reason. Something is for sure, Sack. It wasn't your fault. —
It's not your fault.
It wasn't your fault.
And with that. Sack finally burst into tears. On the second floor of the great hell, Sack's soul broke into a heartbreaking cry, where more of some demon or sentinel knew it was the freedom of his soul both on human earth and here. His angelic part asked him to hug him, but his demonic part told him that he should take that alone and accept it. He couldn't get involved beyond that.
And that's what he did, I just look at him. He could not console every soul that arrived; it was not his duty.
"Sack, I'm here to give you a trial, but I just see that I must give you the justice you couldn't have. I don't need explanations, just follow me and you'll see everything. - I informed him.
I wasn't going to give him comfort, I would simply give him justice and a little help to emerge. After that, his decisions will depend only on him. Whether they are good or bad.
While we were talking, Lenx had held Erika by force. Apparently, the crazy chicken had wanted to escape, or he attacked her, he doesn't know. But Lenx did like to play with her, she was a cat hunting its prey. He looked at Lenx, and she smiled softly.
She knew what decision she was going to make; even if she asked for her opinion, she would answer as always. "My opinion is not valid, sir," but his gaze betrayed his heart.
Damn sentimental brat. Sometimes he wonders how he was born of pure demons, and not of angels.
Sack was going to have justice.
Sack, after calming down from his crying, was finally able to speak.
"What will happen to my daughter?" Will it be okay? Won't he suffer or go hungry? Will I be able to see her? —
A father is still a father. Even at his worst moment he did not abandon his blood. Sack was a good boy, and if he continued with that mentality he would go far. But he still had to be realistic with his situation.
"You will live here, Sack, until your soul is purified, and you decide on ascension or rebirth." You will not be able to live near her, you would make her sick, not because it is you, but because of the essence of the soul and the demons. But we will allow you to see her from afar, you could even visit her alone on her birthday. She will live well, I will make sure that her angel takes care of her and protects her, I will communicate with heaven, and I will report a little about the situation. I will send the request to heaven tonight. Only now, he lives in this place and serves the royal family. I can't offer you more, Sack. —
- Thank you, this is more than enough, my lord. I will serve the Lord and his family with my soul. I will protect this castle, this place, this new home. -Sack sighed.
I just nodded. Now it was Sack's decisions, and his hard work. They continued to descend through the underworld. While they were doing so, Lenx talked to Sack about his future obligations, and his continuous laws, which must be obeyed, although it was a quick way. Then Sack should have some fixed time for his training.
While Lenx was explaining this to her, she also tortured Erika from time to time. Who constantly tried to talk to her brother Sack. He looked away and kept doing anything to talk to her, it was enough to say that Erika was going to arrive quite hurt at the end of the tour.
All of Lenx's torture methods were brutal, but Lenx had a fixation for mental torture. He simply preferred to ignore her, he was not interested in being the target of those tortures.
Enough of the daily torture of his labor work.
"Deon," I greeted happily when I saw Deon on that apartment, I was finally going to play for a while, a little fun. I smile at him and speak with absolute calm, without showing a hint of emotion. - Go to the second floor, Lilian must be there, tell him to go to the resource reception executive, to write a contract for a gang servant, with all the benefits of a grade C. Soon we will arrive with a guest who will be admitted to the castle. - He looked around. - Ah, it seems that I see you a little busy. - I watched the man who was being tortured in the cauldron.
"It doesn't matter!" he said throwing the rest of the acid on the man, who screamed brutally. "I must completely fulfill our lord's duty, go immediately." I laughed when I saw Deon almost throw some souls in his step and sentinels, while shouting that. He was running to his beloved. It was like seeing a young man in love.
Ah, the so-called office romance?
- Sack go with Lenx. - I said the order. Lenx, you must take care of Sack and punish that woman. - I shook my head when I saw Lenx's emotion for the latter.
I turned to see why suddenly the atmosphere changed, everyone became a little more aggressive, and the screams were worse. Until I found it, it was coming at a slow but safe pace. And above all, completely releasing its demonic essence. His younger brother, Ramy.
"Hello, brother." He greeted me, but he simply laughed, knowing what this brat was doing.
"At least I understand why it's chaos here." I mocked, and then looked at my brother, who shrank between his shoulders.
I looked at Ramy Abezeth, one of his younger brothers, the son of the second ruler, and the representation of the sin of wrath. He was a good brother, although his characteristics produced chaos on many occasions, or many times in less opportune moments, his brother released his essence to fuck everything up. He knew what he was doing here, he was playing as usual. I watched my brother annoy a girl, she looked frantic, wanting to attack him, but the guards immediately suppressed her.
I raised an eyebrow when I saw something on his body, something he shouldn't have. I sighed, and without hesitation I pointed my fingers at a small golden thread, on his body. I clenched my jaw, then took a breath and relaxed. He had to trust his brother. Controlling yourself was the main thing.
"Playing again with angels Ramy Abezeth?" I asked, but I couldn't help but make my tone sound more like an accusation and sentence.
His brother couldn't help but tense up, but his ears blushed slightly. That was bad, very bad. This was driving him crazy every day, it couldn't be that his brother went out with an angel. I took a breath as I squeezed the bridge of his nose in frustration, trying to lighten the headache and rage. History was not going to repeat itself, and for that to happen, he had to think about everything well before reacting abruptly.
He looked at his brother, finally. He, who looked a little nervous. His little brother, his red hair, his crystalline eyes like the blue of a clear of pure water, with a touch of guilt, but the playful glow continued. His brother was attractive, a heartthrob in all kinds, he could have whoever he wanted, from any world. But... again.
I took a deep breath, I didn't want them to get hurt. He felt that this could be bad for him. He didn't want the trial again, that they tried them, that they came again to accuse here without foundation. He took a breath, he needed to protect his brother.
And for that, he had to listen to his brother and understand him. He sighed and finally spoke to his brother.
- I don't want you to get hurt, Ramy. You and I know what those guys are like. But... -I said when I saw his sad look. -I want to hear from you, what's going on. -
- Brother, they're not as bad as they seem. - Ramy murmured softly.
That doesn't help Ramy. I wanted to tell him, but I calmed down, I wanted to hear him, to know what was going on. I knew it would take time, so I had to be patient.
- Aren't they bad? Maybe not that way, but his level of discipline sometimes pitys in a cruel way. Or do you forget about that day, do you forget it? - I growled. Without being able to avoid it.
"No." Nobody does it, brother. - His brother sighed, as if he didn't want to have this conversation. - But, please, have an open mind, we were just playing for the moment, an express waving, nothing important, only that the little angel made a mistake that will cost him a lot. I just wanted to give you some comfort. —
At that last word, I quickly snapped my fingers to block the other listeners, and in the magic bubble we continued talking.
"What comfort do you need to take one of the princes of the underworld to his bed?" That he dropped his dagger, or his pants when he was with you, and was so embarrassed that he chose to devour Prince Ramy? Explain yourself Ramy. -I made fun of my brother. He moved uncomfortably and bit his lip. Oh, that was bad, Ramy only did that when it was a huge problem.
I watched Ramy, he was very hesitant whether to tell me anything, he looked very nervous, he even bit his lip harder. I sighed and calmed down, I needed to be patient, at this rate Ramy will eat his lip.
— What did Ramy lose? —
- Mmm soul... Mmm. - he murmured almost without saying it, it was as if he wanted to hide it as much as possible. -
- Ramy, who lost that little bird. Just tell me, brother, and if I can help you, I will. Of course, if it is a problem within my power - even if for him, that bird rot, but it was the happiness of his younger brother, so an exception. So, what did he lose? -I asked him.
Wait, if it's a problem that affected you so much, it could be that even the sky is in trouble. If so, they could come here, and if that's it, it will accumulate more work, more problems, more hours of paperwork.
Before telling him not to tell him anything, his brother whispered it. A simple whisper, one so simple, that it could come out of any being for others.
But for him it was his condemnation.
His greatest condemnation, because it was clear that he would not be able to ignore it.
- A soul. - Ramy whispered.
Yes, his absolute sentence, a sentence that has his brother holding on. Because if something happens to that bird, who knows what will happen, that's wrong.
He tried to contain it, he tried, he swears by his grandfather and father, that he tried with his soul to contain the following, but he couldn't.
- What did the damn bird lose? He's crazy! Absolutely, it's the worst stupidity anyone could do! Tell me the truth, Ramy! Tell me you didn't promise to help him! - I took my brother's arms tightly. - Speak! -
"I just said I would ask!" Nothing else. -He spoke quickly-. And no, I didn't know what happened, I just know that. I found him, and it was a whirlwind of stress and panic, he looked confused, scared, but adorable, and one thing simply came to another. We started arguing, but finally, we ended up in bed. -his younger brother reported.
"Ramy!" I took a deep breath. Don't go near that angel. - I sentenced him.
- No! - he shouted back at me. - It wasn't his fault. -
I stared at him, he never disobeyed me, on the contrary, his brothers always took his word, so maybe he didn't tell me, but he did again. Ramy bit his lip again, he hadn't told me anything else, he was hiding something, I kept looking at him, until he finally bent down and confessed it
-Good. He said it was strange because he arrived at the right time, but even the body was not there, it's as if time had deviated. - Carraspeo Ramy. - And maybe I promised to find out if there was any change in the gates of the abyss. -
- Find out, abyss doors? You've gone crazy! - I growled annoyed. There's no way we can intervene in something like that. The doors have their locks and so on. It's the ineptitude of the bird. —
— And about the weather? Explain it! Because he arrived hours late, that even humans took out his body! I saw the record, the time was fine, but there was no soul, there was no body! - Ramy was desperate.
His younger brother was desperate for this. For the mistake of another person, for the mistake of his lover. His brother had deep feelings for the bird.
"Good. I admit it's strange, time and destiny never fail on their own. But, as we say, it's destiny, and if it should have happened, it's for something. The books are also tied to them, but I haven't seen any movement. - he sighed to his brother. - And no change has been reported at the door today either. You can go see the records, but you won't go near the doors. It's the only thing I allow you. —
"Thank you, brother!" he said relieved, he was still holding Ramy, but I felt the change in his body, as if he had a part of peace, before my words.
- Ramy... Anything else you want to tell me? - I asked carefully. My brother quickly tensed up and looked at me nervously again. -I won't get angry, just trust me. -
-... - His eyes trembled, his pupils vibrated with the present doubt, finally he sighed deeply and answered me. - It's my destiny. -
His stomach shrank.
Your destiny?
That same perpetual bond of life, that destiny designates us?
That same fate that condemned his younger brother?
Another destined?
Those destined only brought pain.
He looked at his brother Ramy, he was looking at him worried. I had to find a way to avoid it, but... I did. No, I had to eliminate that thought. His father had six wives, his mother suffered because of that. But Ramy could still change his mind and, like his father, he got five more wives. Maybe Ramy just forgot it.
- Please... - He whispered in supplication. - Just one chance, just give us time... Brother... I promise you that, if something happens, I'll go to you. I will always come home, you are our home, our safe place. -
He observed it, he couldn't deny it, but he didn't want to repeat that pain, that suffering. I drink, air and finally speak.
- Swear it. - I told him.
My brother, without a doubt. He took his hand to his chest and made an oath to him with a firm voice.
"I Ramy of Abezeth, third prince of the underworld, and subject of his majesty, Sael Sadrac of Abezeth.
I swear to his majesty and to my blood, that, if at any time my heart trembles, hurts, or is hurt on this path that I am taking, towards the Angel, whom I court, I will return to my home, to the city of Diel, I will return to my safe place, my older brother Sael.
I swear this to my blood and magic, that I will return home."
- Thank you. -I said in a sigh-. Always come back here, I'll take care of you. Your life matters, your heart too, even if I have to put up with you walking behind a bird. - I growled, and Ramy just laughed.
"When your destiny arrives, you will understand the devotion and absolute love you will have, but..." Ramy watched me taking my hand that was still in his arms. Also return to this home if you are hurt.
- I doubt it will happen. I'll be like Lenx. I'll marry my job. - I mocked, to finally let him go. - Maybe, if one of you has children, he will inherit them. Don't worry, just take care of yourself. —
Without further ado, snap your fingers and we get out of the bubble. We watched as the demons looked at us; they must have felt the flow of magic of the oath. I simply ignored them, they shouldn't know anything about them, they are matters of the royal family. I continued on my way to the seventh floor. It was obvious that he was going to see his younger brother check those records, and make sure nothing happened. On the seventh floor we meet Xen, Lenx's brother.
He looked at us and greeted as always, without any formality, as if he were greeting his childhood friend. Which was not a lie, but he still had to have order.
I preferred to ignore it, I'm not here to deal with Lenx's family.
"Any anomaly?" I asked, taking some crunchy tunus from Xen's bag. A somewhat peculiar taste, which was brought from the human world.
- No, but a few hours ago, the door warmed continuously, maybe it was about twenty to thirty minutes, but nothing more. There was nothing he wanted to escape, but he did feel something strange. But there was nothing else. -Xen reported.
Ramy and I shared a look; Could it be the anomaly of the soul that the bird lost? I hoped not. But if it were that, they would be in big trouble, when one of the calamities interferes, it only means more problems.
He felt his head pulsate. He didn't want more problems, because he couldn't have a normal day. I simply kept quiet and continued his inspection. He checked the offices, the cells of that floor, which were exclusive to groups of the worst, or gods who had been banished for a trial.
"Sir, be careful!" Xen warned.
It was too late for that damn warning Xen.
He wanted to yell at him, but he couldn't, he already had that giant ball on him lissing him, without any shame. The only animal so shameless that, in all universes, the world, completely in everything that has created, can be so shameless, is nothing less than a cat.
Lenx's cat, this cat is Rus.
Rus, a calico cat, with a proud, arrogant personality and who doesn't care about the rest, only obeys his owner.
"Rus, no!" Xen shouted.
"Rus, I'm glad to see you!" Ramy shouted, while he was licked by Rus. The huge demonic cat had a prickly tongue, which for others damaged them, but for him it was nothing, just a lot of drool.
"Rus, get out of the way." I told him in an order. The cat simply snorts in my face, and then goes out to play with Ramy.
A cat that I have forgiven him a lot, because, even if he doesn't say it, he likes it. A very proud cat.
"I'm sorry, sir, allow me." Xen spoke anxiously, he simply ignored him.
I looked at my state, it was covered with Rus' exit, a sticky and somewhat purple saliva from the demonic cat, I sighed, but finally I made a quick move with spells and was clean again. I didn't use that trick much, but by the time it was with Rus, it was the most effective.
"I'll talk to Lenx about this." To reprimand him. - said Xen kneeling.
"No, leave it, it's just a kitten." He whispers. Rus was now playing with some guards and Ramy. - Xen sends the documentation so that the spells of the door are renewed, he orders this to Ziel and Lennor. No, better Lennor, he's not a little tired, send him to one of the twins. -
- Yes, your majesty. -Xen replied.
Suddenly out of nowhere, an emergency portal emerged at the end of the route, a frantic Lenx appeared on it. Which, to my surprise, was never seen in those states, on the contrary, she was more protocol, but this one seemed to go.
"Your Majesty!" It's bad, very bad! - shouted Lenx running frantically towards him. - In the castle, soul... soul... there is no time, let's go! - he shouted. And then literally crawl to the emergency portal.
I could easily free myself, even yell at her for her insolence, and punish her. But Lenx did not easily lose his composure, he had rarely done it in his life. He observed Lenx, and finally let himself be carried away, even so, he would send her to a new stage of education. I turned around and saw Ramy follow me quickly, with some panic.
- Lenx, what kind of insolence is this! - Ramy growled, when the three of us finally arrived on the ground floor, the upper floor.
"I'm sorry, our Prince Ramy, but it's important, a pure soul has come here to hell." He quickly reported while pushing and shouting to step aside.
- Ramy - he whispered to his brother, who nodded immediately.
I had to be careful, it was definitely the soul that the bird lost. He didn't need to go much further when he felt it. Something that was, very unusual, something that not even in his wildest dreams he expected to fall here in this place.
The essence of a pure soul, that sweet aroma, which was only smelled when you were near the heavenly escorts, who guided those souls to heaven to the heavenly reincarnations. It was a sweet aroma, an aroma that I loved when I was young, like when the mother and the other mothers cooked honey and vanilla cookies, or like winter chocolate.
He turned to see his brother, he covered his face with disgust. It was obvious, he already had his destiny, so it was not tempting for him, but Ramy looked at me with a somewhat funny glow. A space was opened to be able to walk without crashing, thanks to Lenx. And I could observe that, almost in the center of the court circle, there was that man.
His throat tightened, his heart began to speed up, his body wanted to run towards him, he wanted to push away his brothers who were close to him. He tensed up, stopping the impulses, he was a ruler, he could not run and lose his height. But his body, although tense, was showing it, showing the emotions he had, he wanted to go to him, take him and hug him. He felt it, he felt that damn feeling that he was waking up, as if he had been there all his life, just waiting for the owner of that emotion. The owner of that emotion, of his heartbeat, of his body, the owner of his sighs, of his looks, of each of his actions.
That soul transcended beyond, far beyond what a human being should achieve. But that didn't matter to him, what mattered to him at that moment was to see if he was okay, if he needed help, to calm the nerves that were seen in his body.
His body moved, with a slow, but firm step, without hesitation, as if that meeting was already totally written. When his gaze finally crossed with that man's eyes, he knew it.
It was going to be his sentence.