Devil Slave (Satan system)



Meanwhile, at around the same time, at the top of a sky raised building a man stood over the railings.

He was well dressed in a purple suit. He even had a well fitted tie to it.

He looked quite handsome. Many might even say that he had a slight touch of feminity to him.

However, he had a head warmer on his head. It was pink to match his suit.

He had a glass of wine in one hand and the other hand was relaxed in his pocket.

He twirled the red wine in his glass a little.

A the moment, he had his eyes at the Arena in the distance. 

He took a sip and then he sighed lowly.

He turned about and jumped down the railings.

"Would you believe it brother?" His accent was quite posh and refined, "Father is at his most chiseled crises, and here our sister is, making plans for her birthday party."

He walked to a couch and spread himself on it.

By his side was a human woman. However, she was naked with her legs spread to the air. she looked to have been begging for her life before she was turned to stone.

He frowned at her, kicking her to the ground.

She broke as she touched the ground.

He removed an handkerchief and dusted the couch a little, as if to clear the dust from the stature from it.

He leaned further into the chair.

"What do you think brother?" He asked as he lifted his eyes.

All around him were statures. 

But these were not just statures of humans but also of lesser demons.

It looked as if the demons had been partying before an unfortunate events befell them.

In their center, was another man. He wore a black suit and bore striking resemblance to the man in a pink suit.

He too had a black head warmer over his head.

Before him on a table was a demon tied up in very special ropes.

The man in a black suit had little blood stains on his body.

The blood stains were from the carvings he made with his long, sharp middle finger on the demon's skin.

With the amount of blood that had stained his face and suit, it was obvious that he had been doing this for a while now.

The demon beneath him that he carved cried and shook continually in pain, but he did not stop.

Instead, he was like a painter working hard at his next master piece.

The man in a black suit was finally done with his work. He turned to his twin brother, "come on now man. You know it was father's idea for her to have it celebrated this way. Let her have her fun. Besides, we have bigger fish to worry about. We we slack on this, our big brother will think he has the sit of governor for himself."

The man in a pink suit nodded as he sighed. Both he couldn't help but look once more in the direction of the Arena. 

"It must be real nice for her. Her brothers are fighting for their father's position and she gets go to enjoy herself with her parties."

"Come on brother! What do you mean? Have you forgotten that we are also at a party!?" The man in a black suit chuckled, "yes! That's it. It's all done." 

He suddenly removed the head warmer on his head, "this should get that prick's attention!"

His head full of snakes was revealed to the demon.

The moment the demon looked at him, his eyes as well as the eyes of the snakes on his head shone in a dark light.

Immediately, dark veins appeared by the side of the demon's eyes that spread through his face, and to the rest of his body turning him to stone.

The man in a black suit put back on his head warmer, "this is so going to piss him the fuck off!"

The other man in a pink suit walked forward. 

He saw the message carved on the demon's body.

It wrote: Duncan and Danny were here! 

With a smiling emoji of two heads with snake hair.

Both of them looked at each other and laughed a bit before heading out.

Not long after they left, a group of demons landed on the roof top.

Leading them was demon with two heads. Both of which were identical. He had high bat like wings. 

Unlike the two that had just left, his hair was not covered, and the snakes from his head slithered all over his body.

He saw what had happened on the roof top. He frowned.

He knew that this was his siblings attempt at weakening his forces.

He waved his hand and two demons were brought before him.

Both of them were twins with snake heads. 

However, these were not the same ones that had just left.

"It would seem like I have to make an example to warn our other brothers," the double headed demon muttered. His voice echoed as both heads talked together.

He waved his hands and two heads rolled to the ground.

He stepped forward, Crushing them under his feet like he was stepping on ants.

"Find more of them, and bring them to me! I'll kill every last of them."

The moment he gave the order, the demons around him rushed in different directions of the night.

The double headed demon looked at the Arena far off in the distance.

His face suddenly had a gentle look as he looked in that direction.

He even smiled a bit, "happy birthday little one."

However, the moment he turned about, his bitter unforgiving look had been resumed.

Many of such killing and chaotic events were happening all around the city.

The governor had many children. All of which were born in pairs.

Now that news had reached particular channels that a change of leadership was at hand, his children wanted to take his position.

At the moment, they fought over weakening each other's forces before a final brawl.