The imp, that was possessed by the voice, entered the first hell through a secret portal and made its way in.
On the way, there were hundreds of demons doing their work. It was just like a prison, but the only difference was that demons enjoyed living there.
It was heaven for them.
As the imp was walking, a group of high-rank demons surrounded it and blocked its way.
"Hey, hey. Look at this lowly demon!" one of the 6 demons said.
"What is it doing here?!" the second one asked.
"Aren't all the imp sent to labor work to create a statue for the demon lord Nirn?" the third demon wondered.
"Maybe this one managed to escape?" the fourth demon said.
"Let's grab him and take it to the demon lord Nirn," the fifth demon suggested.
"Yeah, let's do it. We might get a reward," the sixth demon stated.
Two demons grabbed the imp and dragged it to the palace where the demon lord of the first hell, Nirn, ruled the netherworld.
"Open the door. We have brought a loafer imp!" the demon said to the demon guards at the door of the throne room.
After entering the throne room, the six demons saw that Nirn was having an orgy with 20 demonesses, out of which, one was the first demon's lover, one was the second demon's sister, one was the third demon's mother, one was the fourth demon's daughter, one was the fifth demon's wife, and one was the sixth demon's crush.
All the six demons, who came to Nirn, hoping they would get a reward, got a surprise instead.
"What brings you here?! Can't you see I am busy enjoying my time?!" Nirn yelled at the demons without even caring about anything.
The six demons couldn't do anything but watch their loved ones getting pleasured by their king.
The third demon walked forward and said, "We have brought an imp, my lord. We caught it slacking."
"Oh?" Nirn raised his brows with an amused look on his face and said, "Where is that lowly scum? I will rip it apart and decorate my statue with its body part."
"Oh? That would make quite a decoration, not going to lie," the imp said as it walked forward.
After seeing that imp, Nirn's face turned pale. He started sweating crazily as he immediately got off the throne and bowed down in front of the imp.
"…"
"…"
All the six demons and the 20 demonesses glanced at each other with confused looks on their bodies. They couldn't comprehend the reason why the demon lord of the first hell would bow down in front of the lowliest of the demons.
"Welcome to my throne room, my lord…" Nirn said without raising his head.
"My lord?" the first demon scoffed out loud. "Why are you calling this imp—"
THUD!
Before the first demon could finish what he was saying, his head was cut off by a strong blow on his face.
It was Nirn, and he used his tail to cleave the first demon's hell.
"My apologies for not being able to welcome you at your arrival," Nirn uttered with the utmost respect.
"Do you know how I was welcomed here?" the imp asked Nirn.
"How…?"
"They grabbed me by my head and dragged me all the way here."
SLASH~!
The next moment, the heads of the remaining five demons were also cleaved by Nirn's tail attack.
"I cannot look you in the eyes. I have disappointed you, my lord," Nirn said without raising his head.
"I am not disappointed, Nirn. Raise your head and look at me," the imp ordered.
Nirn raised his head and looked into the imp's eyes.
"My lord? Are you sure you are not angry? Because you look furious," Nirn uttered as he broke eye contact with the imp.
"What did you do… Nirn? Why did you send demons to attack humans?" the imp asked in a calm voice.
"I…"
"Did you forget the peace pact? Hell wasn't supposed to get involved with mortals. And you broke that pact."
"No, my lord. The pact was that hell or the demons wouldn't set a foot in the mortal realm. But the realm where the crack appeared was the mortal realm," Nirn asserted. "So, with no offense, but we haven't broken the peace pact."
"How many humans did you demons kill?" the imp asked curiously.
"I am not sure. But the last reported numbers were over 11000." Nirn replied.
"And how many demons were killed?" the imp asked in a disdainful tone.
"Over 2,500,000…"
"And what did you get from this futile far?" the imp asked with an emotionless voice. "Clearly, as you can see, the demons lost."
"Well, the demons were weak. So of course they would lose. We don't have to worry about those lowly pests. And once the fifth wave is over, I will send the elite demons," Nirn asserted.
"Stop this war… Nirn…"
"May I ask why?"
"You angered the wrong person…"
"Hmm? Who are you talking about?" Nirn wondered. "Oh, I did hear that someone single-handedly massacred the third wave. But there is no need to worry, Strong moves like that can be used only once."
"Do you know who that 'someone' was?" the imp asked with a judging look on its face.
"How would I… know…?"
"That was the son of my daughter. And he is my grand-fucking-son!" the imp yelled.
"But… I thought he had died at birth…." Nirn muttered.
The imp stared at Nirn with a lifeless glare in its eyes and said, "If he comes for you, I am not going to save you."
"No offense, my lord. But why do you think he can win against me? Even if he is your grandson, I won't go easy on him. So please, do not interfere when I stab my sword through his heart," Nirn asserted with a serious look on his face.
The imp walked out of the throne room and made its way to the crack to close.
However, there, it saw something it had never expected.
Aria was standing on the ground, glaring at the crack as though she could see the insides.
".."
The imp quickly closed the crack and muttered, "Well… shit…"
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