Alia, They say. Yes that's my name. Beautiful I like this name. Being only 16 and all. I wonder who else will I meet? Or what else will i do? I'm so use to being in hell. Causally playing with fathers weapons. I call them tools. He calls me a nuisance. Oh well. Honestly he loves it when I bug him. We were always like that. Arguing, fighting. Honestly that's how we got along and it's how I get stronger. My dad is well the king of hell, satan. I'm his only daughter. After mother died. Nobody cried durning her death. We didn't give her a proper burial either. It was just a simple feed her corpse to the dogs. I remember that day. The hellhounds. Eating away; tearing apart her flesh and her once lively body full of life is now being ripped to shreds, an arm here. A leg there. The large intestine in the oldest hellhounds mouth as she rips it apart giving her two youngest Cubs the much larger pieces while the others wait until the young ones are done. I always loved these hellhounds. Especially the mother. She was like the boss. Making sure the younger ones ate first. The father standing guard and on high alert for any threat. He growls when one of the other hellhounds attempts to come near. I looked back at my decayed ripped up dead mother and smiled a little. Patting the younger Cubs on the head I smiled, "good job" I hear my father calling me. So I rushed into the throne room. "Yes father" I said polity bowing to him. "Rise up" he spoke his voice calm and caring when addressing me. Of course I stood up and looked him in the eyes. "These are troubling times my princess, and the Angels will come after you to" I cut him by looking down and clenching my fist tightly and speaking lowly "kill me", my father sighed and nodded knowing I was right. "I have to seal your powers. And you will be living with a human. His name is axel Lea. I'm sure you'll be fine" I looked at my father and feeling like a small kid again wanting to be hold again. I nodded. "I'll go pack" after earning a nod from father to leave I walked off to my room. One the pups was asleep on my bed I sat on my bed and causally stroked her fur. Looking down I finally broke down into tears. Crying for my father. For my home. I knew that I will never see it again. My father stood outside my door. Hearing my cries he's never heard me cry before. I've always been so strong. Protecting us this home. Going into battle with him and never letting anything stop me. My father walked away from my bedroom door and growled loudly. We both cried that night. Me missing home and my father being apart from his only daughter the only one who would rather go into battle than play with a idle child toys. Finally crying myself to sleep. I awoke the next day by a wet slobber of tongue on my face. Laughing I opened my eyes to see the pup happily jumping around. I smiled sadly. Knowing I should get ready. "I'm sorry girl, I'm going to miss you" I got up as she whined howling. In fact they all howled. I got ready and grabbed a few items and clothing I would need. I caught up to my father. Giving him the I'm ready look when really I gave him the-please-don't-make-me-go look. We both put on a strong a look and swallowed our emotions. He placed his hand on my head and moved it down to my back and smiled at me. Pushing me into the car. As it drove away. "Bye" I said to myself. Looking out of the window of the car, watching my home disappear behind me. Staying silent I didn't say anything. I don't feel talking. This is the only way I can deal with my sadness. Swallow it down and breathe deep, push away the oncoming feeling of dread and loneliness. Hide your emotions. I kept repeating in my head. The car halted to a stop. I looked out the window, instead of seeing an orange red sky and burnt grass, I was greeted with a baby blue sky and bright green grass. The human world is what everyone called this place. I didn't care much for it. To me all these impeccable humans will fall for anything, I may be the daughter of the devil, but I have no religion. I choose not to follow the pathway of some high powered God. Nah I do my own thing, I guess that part I got from my mother, as you have now found out is dead. I'm not sad. I know it was her time anyways. She made a deal with my father, before I was born. She was on the verge of death and wanted to have a girl and spend at least 16 years with her. My father granted her wish. As time went on they began to fall in love. My mother was. Very beautiful. Tan skinned, long dark brown hair. A small pudgy stomach. And round cheek bones. Her eyes were my favorite. They were crystal blue with a green tint. I do miss mother. She chose her own death. She didn't want a burial because angels are sneaky, so she asked us on her death bed to not cry and to feed her body to the dogs. At first we declined. But she insisted that we do so. Not arguing with her. We waited a few more days. Father staying by her side and holding her hand. Me laying next to her and clinging to her like a child. I wanted so much to tell her. That I love her. That she was the best mother ever, she told me that sometimes things happen and we can't change it. But we can make the most of it. Even though all the guys in hell tried to flirt with my mom she never cared to bother. She would always say "sorry, I'm taken. Go talk to my husband, you know the ruler of this kingdom" I smiled whenever she turned them down. Her belonged to me and dad. I sighed stepping out of the car. As the driver got out as well, "ok, princess were here" he spoke getting my luggage and knocking on the door to this large castle. The door creaked open, as a blonde girl in a black cloak stood before us. "This is Alia, she's going to be staying here with you all. Treat her with respect. always watching" he spoke again in a serious tone. I stood their quietly. "Fine, come in" she motioned me in, I walked in with my stuff. Hearing movement in my large bag, I knelt down and opened it up. Out jumped one of the pups. She jumped around and barked happily. "What are you doing here girl," I said stroking her fur. She was a black dog with red claw like streaks across the back of her fur, her tail and paws were engulfed in small flames, but the flames didn't burn anything. "Seems she wanted to join you, princess" the driver spoke. Patting my head. I know that touch all the well. "Jester?" I said a huge smile on my face. "Took you long enough girl" he chuckled. Well I should be off, lord Satan will kill me if I don't return" he joked. I nodded and waved him goodbye as left. Turning around i looked at the girl with the pup in my arms as she happily barked. "I'm larxene kid, I don't like you. So don't try to be my friend" I walked ahead of her, slightly glaring and with small laugh I stopped and turned to face her. "I don't want to be your friend, you seem annoying as the Angels I've encountered. Sorry but I don't have time for pettiness" I spoke darkly and walked off. Bumping into a guy with long red hair, he looked down at me and tilted his head. "Excuse me" I moved to the side. "Hey you should apologize to princess Alia" I gasped wondering who said that when I looked down to the pup in my arms who glared and growled darkly at the guy. "What are you doing?" I asked getting nervous, not from the talking hellhound puppy but from the fact that this guy gives off a aurora that scares me. I looked up as he stopped and stared at me and my pup. I knew this wasn't going to go well.