Chapter one:
BB's P.O.V.
I sit here on a ledge back to the place I didn't want to go back to but I still rule over. I sigh. "I'm sorry A. I couldn't bring you back. Now me and the others are locked here so I can never get you back." I look down. "I cant believe father would do what he did to his own son and that I was kicked out of the human world!" I think back to how it all started, the events that made me do what I did before that L and Light kicked me out of that world!
Flash back:
Satan watches me as I watch the human world. "You know son. If it wasn't for us those humans would have quite the boring world of no evil."
I look to him. "Father. The human world is much more entraining than this place."
"No. You're just not looking at our world the right way. Torturing all those people all day long. Listening to their screams. Oh its such a beautiful thing to do. Not to mention dragging people down here and making them do evil things while they are alive." He laughs.
I stand up looking around.
The living room in the place we call 'home' is grey stone walls with just cut out large windows over looking where we are in charge of, even if its really my father at the moment.
The windows have nothing on them! Their just holes!
Theres red carpet and human furniture. A black couch against the far wall, two doors on two different sides of the room leading to two different places one to outside and the other to the kitchen. Theres a section in the middle of the room that has nothing for playing for back when I was a child and for planning things on. By one of the windows is a black arm chair that dad likes to use to look out into the world he rules over the world of Hell.
To light up the place is fire that are all around us in this whole world.
It may seem hot here but being used to it as you're born here well it's a normal temperature but when going to the human we must wear special cloaks made from the fires of this world into fabric. That way we stay warm and not freeze in that world.
Add human walls and roofs and it looks like your average day living room….. If you're a demon in Hell.
My father impregnated a girl demon he felt would bring him a good son to succeed him. He then killed her after I was born so I don't know anything about her. But because he is my father my wings are twice the size of a normal demons.
I look back to my father. "I'm going to the human world." I look down at my clothes of a long sleeved black shirt and baggy jeans along with no shoes or socks.
A human cant walk around here barefoot but a demon can as our normal temperature is higher than a normal human.
I leave the room going outside and I spread my wings flapping them to fly up into the dark red clear skies.
In Hell the smoke from the fires just turn into nothing after three feet from the flame. Fathers magic just like how demons can use magic to make flames into cloaks for the human world.
I fly over the world of Hell heading towards the entrance to Hell from the human world, where the humans come from their world to Hell after they die. I fly through what looks like a caves mouth and I land on the ground folding my wings back. I use my magic calling my cloak as it flies all the way from my room to me. I put it on.
Each and every cloak are custom made for each and every demon.
I walk towards the dimly glowing wall that just looks like a dim glowing wall of light but it's a portal to the human world. I walk through it as if its nothing and I blink appearing in the human world in a forest by an orphanage.
When walking through the portal a demon will end somewhere random where no human will see you appear unless you have a place on mind then it takes you somewhere there.