Hey guys, this is a story idea that I've been playing with for awhile now.

Hope you all enjoy

Mot sure if I will continue with it though.

Anywho onwards with the prologue...

Prologue: Bloody Hell

I resisted the urge to roll my multi colored eyes and mock the man before me.

His hair was dark brown, the ends curling a bit around his neck. His jaw was refined and muscled. Light facial whiskers embellished his face, making him look rugged and completely dangerous; he had soft pink lips which were currently turned in a scowl. He was dressed in dark silk robes long enough to cover his entire body but the neckline was low enough to give away to the imagination. There was a reason he was deemed the most beautiful before he fell…but that's stories neither here nor there.

He was mad, but that was nothing new, he always seemed to be in a mood as of late.

"Are you listening to me young lady? Do you understand the chaos that you have created among the mortals?"

"Yes father, my hearing is perfectly fine…although with all of your shouting I might soon become death, besides that was a millennium ago haven't I been punished enough?" I asked dusting invisible lint from my own dark silk robes.

He scowled at me before continuing on his rant.

Blah blah blah. World domination blah blah blah…

The story was the same as long as I had remembered.

I was quickly growing bored, never a good thing for someone like me.

I sighed my eyes once again traveling around the place I called my home.

Beautiful gemstone shown throughout the palace adorning the black polished walls and golden chandeliers hung on high ceilings, illuminating the eerie yet enchanting place

Black curtains cover the windows preventing me to see the outside of the palace and a ruby red colored carpet ran up ending its length at the feet of the grand throne atop the smooth black marble tiles.

The underworld or as most humans liked to call it…hell.

"Am I boring you Lilith?"

I glanced up at the man now sitting on the throne I guess he got tired of pacing.

I gulped at the malice in his voice, he was really mad now.

"No…it's just…"

"It's just?" He said waiting for me to continue.

I turned to look at his right handed guard Jack that was dressed in all black amour; I gave him my best puppy dog look. He sighed and attempted to rescue me like the dark angel he was.

"My lord, perhaps the young mistress has learned from her mistakes she caused in the middle realm."

My father glared at him for speaking without his permission before his eccentric blue eyes pierced mine.

"Are you so tired your home already?"

I shook my head. "It's not like that-it's just….well…I'm bored, and hungry."

He stared at me.

"Can I go… to the middle realm again…please?" I said with wide eyes.

"No." He said.

"But… but…."

"No. now you know I hating fighting with you darling, don't frown…it provokes wrinkles…" He said cooing at me like I was still a thousand years young...

"Stop treating me like a child." I growled crossing my arms across my chest.

"You are a child. My only child, I shall treat you as I see fit till you mature." He pointed out.

"But daddy I'm hungry!" I whined stomping my foot childishly further proving his point.

"So go eat Patrick, I've been meaning to dispose of him for a while now." He said with a shrug.

"But..." I tried again, my bottom lip trembling.

"No, and that is the last I want to hear of you traveling to the middle realm, I've told you before…it's boring, humans are pitiful creatures not worth our time except for when feasting on their souls."

"Can't be any more boring than here…" I mumbled under my breath.

"What was that?" He hissed through narrowed eyes.

"Nothing." I mumbled before turning and storming to my room.

Blood red curtains hung on the walls, dancing with the soft wind that entered from the oval-shaped windows. A grand queen sized bed sat I the middle with four high posts and a grey covering on top.

Expensive black quilts adorned the bed and golden colored pillows were scattered evenly across the top.

A black dresser stood tall against the wall, different colored gemstone adoring the sleek piece of wood.

It was beautiful…like everything in the place was that he had created. My room was no exception.

I flopped on my bed so to resist the urge to break everything in sight.

"If he knew that you appeared before me without his audience, and in my bed chambers no less, he would throw even you in the lowest depths of the pit Jack..." I said when I felt his presence.

"Then I suppose it's a good thing he doesn't know." He said and I could tell he had a smirk on his lips.

I looked up at him. He was a tall man with burly arms his golden curls would put goldilocks to writhe with jealousy wherever she was and his eyes were so blue I thought I was staring at the mortal's sky.

I hated to do this…well not really. I was desperate, and desperate times call for desperate measures…

Tears fell from my eyes as easy as breathing.

He was by myside kneeling in an instant. "Young mistress, you know it pains me to see such a sight."

"I can't stay here Jack…I can't, help me get to the middle realm and I'll be grateful." I leaned in brushing my lips across his cheek.

A shudder raked his body.

"Very grateful." I knew he had a thing for me, he like every demon and mortal did, it was a part of my charm.

"I can't."

I pulled back from him my eyes blazing with ire. "Can't or won't?"

He remained silent.

I stood. "Fine, I'll do it on my own."

"Young mistress please." he said grabbing my arm, but I shrugged him off.

"What? If you won't help me, then what use are you to me?"

A look of hurt flashed across his eyes but I continued to glare down at him.

"It has been a millennium since I've eaten; a millennium! I refuse to starve any longer simply because my father wishes for his princess to stay beside him."

He sighed, before staring at me with hard eyes. "I'm sorry, but I can't let you go."

I looked at him with cold but pleading eyes, as I pulled two swords from my back. "I'll fight you if I have too…."

He pulled a giant black sword from his back and took a fighting stance. "I know…"

"Blood shed it is then…"

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