Monarch of Darkness, Arsene

Chapter 497: Dinner Party

"Are you sure about sending a shadow?" Lilith whispered, covered in a heavy sweat upon the bed. Her legs were still convulsing with pleasure. But she still found the strength to speak.

Running my fingers through the wet silver hair that ran over her naked body, she shuttered, bitting the tips of her lips. "Of course. No one knows I am the rightful king of the Celestial House, so they will kill me the moment I step in."

Hiding the fact, I am only sending a shadow so that I would not be attacked like this morning. I showed a loving smile. "Come, you need to get dressed."

"One more time," She muttered, sneaking a kiss upon my neck, slithering down to my chest.

"Bad Lili," I scolded, watching her eyes smolder with tears. It was like she was so venerable to anything that went against her will. Honestly, I loved and hated it.

She was even more of a tigress in bed. I swear if it weren't for my new body, I would have been entangled in her web. Although, it's not like I would complain over such a thing. Sex was even better. Who knew?

Clapping her ass, she blushed as I spoke, "Come on. Let's get dressed."

Pulling her out of bed, I carried my queen to the shower. Cleaning her up like she was a child, she closed her eyes, falling asleep the moment I placed her in the tub.

"What the hell am I doing? Who does this?" I muttered, joining her in the bath.

Taking a bit of time to myself, I looked inwardly at my body, still growing stronger the longer time went on. It hadn't even been more than a few hours since I awoke, but my body had grown so much in this short amount of time, I truly wondered what I was becoming.

Power was something, but everything but Lilith felt like it was brittle to the touch. Shit, even the darkness that was mine to govern felt fragile. But it does make one wonder how much stronger are gods versus those at the peak of False God?

Clenching my fist, the space around my hand became like glass, ready to shatter at any moment.

Growing a bit relaxed, I could not help but stare at my wife, sleeping so defenselessly. She hid it well, but she too was a false god. The moment she had appeared, I could sense something had changed in her.

"Sene, I'm hungry," The spoiled little queen mumbled. Unsure if it was a dream or not, I dried her body, placing her on the bed without any cloth. All I had was cosplay, not really helpful outside the bedroom.

Glancing at the setting sun, I sighed, knowing it was almost time. Sending a stare down at my shadow, it shuttered, rising from its one-dimensional world into mine. Growing the same features as mine, I made sure to change my hair to a pure snow color and return my eyes to... let's say gold. that is their original color after all.

Giving my shadow a good walk around, I could not help but nod at my handsomeness. No homo, but one glance and sex is guaranteed.

"Sup Arsene,' I said, '

"I'm good, Arsene," said my shadow.

"You sexy, bro.

"oh, I know, bro.

"Sene, what are you doing?" Lilith asked, startling me where I stood.

"Nothing," I hastily said, watching the cheeky smile that sent a chill down my spine.

"You cheating on me with yourself?"

Shaking my head hastily, afraid of making a new hole in our guest room. "Nonsense, I'm only playing. Come on, get dressed. We have lots to do.

Rushing out with my shadow, I could hear her laughter, making me feel a little embarrassed. Making my way downstairs, the glaring faces of every one were upon me.

Ignoring them, I turned to Greyson, who sat eating a drumstick of what smelt of smoked chicken with caramelized onions. "You stress eating?"

"I seem to be the only one worried about my brother." He replied, reminding me of Eroma still unconscious.

"Worrying will not help. He will be fine; just have faith in the blood that runs through our veins." I promised, knowing we had at least some protection from those level beings.

Grey glanced up at me with heavy eyes and frowned. "Will you stop me?"

"From killing grandfather?" I questioned, knowing the answer, but needed to see him agree.

"Yes."

"No. It's your decision. and isn't the job of a parent to sacrifice? Just make sure you are ready for failure and the hatred you will incur." I warned, noticing the dread building up. Although, I was sure it was about failure rather than incurring Eroma's or Father's anger."

Feeling even more judgment from all the chosen that were watching, I could not help but chuckle. "Come with me to a dinner party. Your presence will be more than welcome. Yura will need an advisor."

"That is why I am here," He said, rising to my side. Finding his face grim as always, I sighed, knowing only tragedy would follow. Even if he wins, he will still lose something.

"I'm ready, Sene!" Lilith suddenly said, stepping down from the stairs in a short strapless dress. Showcasing her legs that anyone would wish to climb, my jaw dropped a bit, unable to remove my eyes from the main prize—her bosom. That was pressed tightly against her dress. It was like an explosion waiting to happen.

"You trying to kill someone?"

"Just making sure your main body suffers while you watch through your shadow." She claimed, licking her lips.

"I'm going to! Yura needs a date! A real date, and not some bitch ass shadow." Adriene expressed, wrapping her arm around my darling. She kissed the cheek that was mine to claim and sent me a wink.

"No! Don't you have shit to do with Baphomet?"

"Huh? Baphomet is here?" Cleo shouted, turning pale like a ghost.

Not bothering to answer that question, the demon in question popped his head out over the balcony and smiled, "She sure does. Get that damn Angel here, and bring Ezra. Those two need a break from the Hells!"

"I'm not a demon; I can't just go to hell!"

"I am sure you will figure it out, my lovely disciple." He replied, taking his leave, with a smile that infuriated Adrienne.

"BASTARD!!!!!"