Erin screamed with Joy as the Roller Coaster went in a loop. It came to stop after that. The two got off of the ride, Erin giggling like crazy as they did.
"Let's do that again!"
"Wait…I sense beer…"
Shura took off running through the crowd to a booth with Erin following close behind.
"I thought you were eighteen…" Erin said as Shura selected and paid for a beer.
"I am." The red-head began to chug her purchase.
"But…the signs say 20…I'm so confused…"
Shura shrugged.
"Not my problem. Hey! There's the Fun House of Hell! Let's go!"
Shura grabbed Erin's hand and ran toward the Mepphyland attraction, tugging the Demoness along with her.
"What's this called again?" Ameri asked as she tilted the paper book to the side.
"It's an American comic book…I didn't have the heart to bring my Manga here…"
"Is this guy with the eye patch the dude on the cover?"
Mephisto nodded.
"He's hot…"
"Hey!"
"What?" Ameri looked over at the offended sounding Demon.
"It's not very Ladylike to call other guys hot in front of your boyfriend."
"You are my Master, not my boyfriend and I am not very ladylike, Mr. Pheles." Ameri seemed to have remembered then what she was.
"Ladies aren't very fun anyway…" he looked at her with half-lidded eyes. "I thought we were passed you calling me Mr. Pheles after last night." He said in a low voice.
Ameri's face reddened but she was saved from answering when a loud 'Yes!' echoed around the room.
The two looked over from the kitchen table to the couch.
Myuki was jumping up and down excitedly.
"Did you win?" Ameri asked.
"Yes! Take that Mr. Amaimon!"
The green-haired Demon blinked as the Cat-Demoness boasted over her win at the fighting game.
"Not bad for her first time." Mephisto observed.
Amaimon looked over at his sibling.
"Big brother are you making sexual jokes again?"
Mephisto laughed.
"I wasn't, but seeing as how you took it that way and the bite marks on your friend…you did something interesting last night."
Myuki froze.
"Mew?"
Amaimon popped a sucker into his mouth.
"Big brother I think your back is bleeding."
The purple-haired Demon sighed. This was a new suit… he really should have healed those things…
Ameri's blush returned before she jumped to her feet.
"Who would like some pie?" she asked as she walked over to the oven.
"I'm good." Amaimon popped the Xbox controller into his mouth.
"NOT MY CUSTOM ORDERED MEPHISTO PINK CONTROLLER AGAIN!"
Amaimon continued to chew on the controller as her brother was spazing.
Myuki watched the two brothers with a small smile. Ameri and she were lucky to have them, even if her sister didn't appreciate Mephisto. Personally, Myuki was glad to have Amaimon want her as a Slave. He was a lot nicer than her old Master had been. Her smile disappeared as she remembered.
Myuki had been ordered to take out one of her fellow slaves. The girl hadn't done anything wrong in Myuki's opinion. All she had done was burn a few cookies while she ran to use the bathroom. It was accident, but their Master hadn't seen it that way.
Instead of killing the other girl though, Myuki told her to hide for a few days until their Master forgot. He couldn't tell the slaves apart anyway. He never paid much attention to them.
He paid a lot of attention to her though when she didn't bring him the other girl's corpse. The stinging blows of his fist, precise and careful not to damage her permanently, had left bruises that didn't leave for weeks. Of course, she had woken up after they had already started to fade…
When she came to, the other slave girl's corpse was at the foot of her bed. Its glassy eyes staring at her accusingly. Myuki stared at the corpse, taking in the missing lips, the fingers bent at awkward angles, and the ribbons of skin that hung off of her bones. As she stared, what she needed to do became frighteningly clear…she needed to get her younger sisters out of here before something like this happened to one of them. Slowly, a plan formed in the young Cat-Demoness' mind on how to escape Gehenna.
Myuki came back to the present to find Amaimon reaching for her.
"Mew?"
"Scoop." He murmured as he picked her up.
"Are we leaving, Mr. Amaimon?" she asked.
"Big Brother had something else on his mind." Amaimon replied as he walked out the door.
"Huh?"
"Big Brother cut himself."
"I'm still confused, Mr. Amaimon."
Amaimon sighed and explained.
Amaimon and his brother had began to play the game when the elder Demon, rather carelessly, picked up the comic book Ameri had been reading. He dropped the book as a few beads of blood formed on his fingers. The Demon had smirked before looking over at the Demoness.
"It seems I've cut myself again…" He waved his bleeding finger at her.
Ameri sat the pie on the cooling rack.
"Mr. Pheles I am beginning to think you are doing this on purpose. No Demon is that clumsy. Besides, something made of paper should not have been able to pierce your skin so easily."
The Demon beckoned her to come over to him with the bleeding appendage.
Amaimon had watched as Ameri had reluctantly walked over and kneeled by his brother. The look on his elder brother's face was enough to make Amaimon decide it was time to leave.
Myuki wrinkled her nose.
"Ew…"
"Step. Step. Step." Was Amaimon's only reply.
Lucifer sat across from Asmodeus in the Demon of Lust's kitchen.
"It worked." The Light Bringer said.
Asmodeus snorted.
"Of course it worked. The charm I put on those damned deserts could have gotten Shania Twain and Violent J the Clown to shag. Luckily, those two were already attracted to each other before hand."
Lucifer blinked.
"Who are they?"
"Really? Aw, man you gotta get out more…."
"Not relevant at the moment, brother."
"Fine. What about the other two?"
"Believe it or not, we didn't have to do anything for them."
"Eh?" Asmodeus looked over at Lucifer.
"Walking by his quarters, I heard some, ahem, very loud screams…"
Asmodeus doubled over with laughter.
"Takes after his Uncle that one!"
Pride rolled his eyes. Why were all of his brothers full of themselves?
