Into The Devil’s Heart

They arrived in a big castle, old but it looked beautiful. The lit lamps that are hung by the side of the hallway bring the feeling of ancient Egypt days.

Abaddon carries Audrey like a baby heading to his room, Like the good servant that Baston is, he keeps on following.

Abaddon stops a few steps in front of his room and turns to Baston, “Wait for me here!” He orders and walks into the room making sure to close the door behind.

Audrey on the other hand felt so relaxed and comfortable in his comforting arms that she didn’t know how as she found herself drifting into her land of fantasy.

He walks to the bed and gently lays her down, making sure not to make a sound that will wake her up. She looks so beautiful in her sleep and watching her felt so satisfying.

He leaned down and placed a kiss on her forehead, stood up, and left the room.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

“No one is allowed to go in or make any unnecessary noise” he orders to the talk black man standing next to his door.

“Yes, my Lord!” Came to his response

Abaddon then turns to Baston, “Come with me!” He turns and walks away.

Baston quickly follows him behind. He feels so happy to finally be able to be with his master as he’s always been.

“What took you so long?” Abaddon demands.

Baston increased his pace as Abaddon seemed to walk way faster than him but he made sure not to match his pace.

“She took long to wake me up” Baston explains.

They both knew of everything from the start, it was their plan. The attack of Wendigo and Black Gun alongside Aurora was known even before they came together but Abaddon chose to play clueless knowing the result.

Silent the hall for a while with only their steps that could be heard before Abaddon asked again, “What’s your say about her?”

“She’s strong, way stronger than I had thought” Baston praises, he never thought Audrey would be this powerful.

“With how powerful she is, going to heaven won’t be a big deal” he adds.

A smile plastered on Baston’s lips feeling accomplished. The time he proposed they get rid of Audrey so Abaddon could go to heaven as per his mission, he was asked to never utter a word about it.

He realized then that his master had indeed found favour in the little girl’s sight so he started looking for other means to make things work out for the better.

After a long while of scheming and planning, he came up with the idea of getting Audrey to hurt him so she would be forced to want to reach her full potential of power to get him healed.

Abaddon agreed and allowed himself to be sent back to hell knowing Audrey would do better to run back to him.

And it all happened as planned, she is now with him and has become the dark angel he’s been trying to make for a while now.

She willingly and personally walks her way into the devil’s heart, in the center of hell feeling comfortable in the devil’s arms.

“You make me proud, Baston, you deserve to be my adviser,” Abaddon said, halting his steps and turning to Baston.

“As the Lord of hell, I doubt you need another mind to tell you what to do and how to rule your kingdom” Baston points out.

“Love is far away from me, and it’s not in my nature to be good. So you, Baston, son of Abigor will help me keep her with me. I want to make her want and desire only me for as long as she lives ” Abaddon is bent on keeping Audrey no matter what.

Baston’s face lit up, ” you can count on me on that, Master,” he said with honor and pleasure.

” I bet no lord in hell can defeat her except you, master” Baston blurts, praising how strong Audrey has become.

” You seem excited for her achievement ” Abaddon raise a brow.

Baston nods, ” I’m pretty sure you aren’t alone here I hell, and having her with create a fuss between the side ladies. It’s best she is at her max as she can easily put them on their place” he speaks up

Abaddon smiled knowing what he meant, ” sweet bunny, she never fails ”

They proceed walking through the hallway, Baston’s caught a glimpse of his long fingers. Abaddon’s words came ringing in his head

” You seem to know about me very much” Baston starts

“I know everything that’s of me and from me,” Abaddon said answering his doubts.

” The moment I saw you, I knew who you were” he adds.

Baston glances down at himself feeling a rush of emotion, ” Is that why you choose me? ” He demands.

” I choose you because you are best fit to walk at my right hand, and I want you to cause it looks good on you” Abaddon blurts.

Baston didn’t know why but for some reason, he felt his heart jumping in excitement as tears threatened to fall from his eyes.

It’s the first time in his entire life for someone to say something like that, making him feel special and important.

“Stop standing, move along” Abaddon spoke out pulling him out of his thoughts.

Baston quickly moves, rushing to meet him with a happy face.

They arrived at a large room, a black vortex-like throne was standing in the center of the room. Abaddon walks and takes his sit, assuming his throne.

Baston stayed by the side, feeling happy with the honor of standing next to him on his throne.

A female voice speaks out, breaking the silence of the room. ” My Lord, what was so important that you left me without a word?” Lilith complains, standing before his throne.

Her gaze falls on Baton by the side, she has no time for Baston as she keeps her focus on the man on the throne.

“Lately, you seem not to like my presence anymore. Don’t I look beautiful enough or do you not desire to have a touch of my body?” She demands.