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Chapter 4

In the depths of Gringotts after many secret winding tunnels you come to a massive underground cavern, inside this cavern was the only Goblin city in the world. The humans thought the Goblins had a town of sorts under each of their banks in the world. However, this was false the goblins had one city where all clans lived, they simply used portals to get to each bank as needed.

If you were above the Goblin city and able to look down on it you would be able to see each of the twenty-one large clan mansions, where every member of that specific clan would like. The rest of the buildings are either shops or training facilities. If you moved further in, you would see the massive palace where the current Goblin king and his direct clan members lived. On either side of the palace is a building housing the current Goblin Royal Guards. Even deeper into the cavern you would find five large buildings, in which the current active Goblin army stayed.

The current King whose name translate to, Ragnar Ironfist, sat at the head of a long table, on either side of him sat the other 20 clan heads. As usual they were discussing scams, they could use to get even more of the human's gold. Ragnar was leaning back listening to the clan heads when he heard the distinct sound of one of the messenger boys running towards the council chamber. It was obvious the others did not register this during their bickering. Soon as expected the chamber door was flung open. Also as expected all the clan heads jumped out of their seats pulling out the nearest weapon. Ragnar simply chuckled while beckoning the boy caring a letter to him.

Ragnar took the letter while giving the boy a few galleons. Odd there was no house seal or name on the letter. Next, he scanned it for magic, and it came up with nothing. He opened it and read it, by the end he was grinning like a madman, now the others were even more curious what the letter said. Ragnar stood with the letter, looking at the other before reading what it said.

"King Ragnar Ironfist,

You and your council have been summoned.

King Apollyon Morningstar"

The letter was short, yet all understand exactly what was going on. Now a truly terrifying sight could be seen, a room with twenty-one grinning Goblins. "We will answer our summon. Go prepare yourselves, we leave in an hour." Ragnar told them. They left and Ragnar sat back down while deep in thought. The King didn't give them a way to transport to him, however the Goblins had a portal to his fort here on earth from the last Satan who surfaced. The fact that this new King held the name of the first of them, gives them all some hope that perhaps these humans would finally know their place in the world.

Soon the others arrived again, this time in their best armor with their best weapons at their waists or backs. They all walked together towards the portal area. Such a thing was never seen, all twenty-one heads together and dressed for battle. Soon they arrived at the portals and Ragnar explained to the portal keepers what they wanted. All the portals are a dark blue or green, soon though a dark fiery red portal was opened and all of them walked through excited.

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Apollyon was sitting on his throne scheming when he felt the portal open within his lands. "Lilith, they have arrived, go and welcome them then bring them here." He told her and she bowed before leaving to do as he ordered. The Goblins were crucial in his plan to take this world. Soon Lilith returned with the Goblin leaders in tow, all of them fully dressed in combat armor with their weapons. They stopped in front of his throne before all of them knelt, Lilith bowed then returned to the shadows of the room.

"My king we are yours to command." Ragnar said.

Apollyon had expected them to realize they were his to control, they did not disappoint. Thousands of years ago the Goblins were Dwarfs, however as with all things the Humans felt the need to destroy the peace between their races. The Dwarves were not a warrior race, they did not have the strength or magic of humans. And so, the Dwarf king chose to go the Satan of the time and asked for a way to fight back. They were offered the blood of a Knight of Hell. The majority of the Dwarves consumed said blood and became the Goblins, a new race of warriors that had been reduced to bankers for the Humans. There of course were some Dwarves that did not agree with this direction, no one knows what happened to them though.

"This world will be mine within the next century. When given the order you will stop all banking for the Humans. Take their gold and artifacts in their vaults. Start the process now, slowly so not to give any hints to the Humans. Use a teleport spell to transfer all the vault possessions to the city beneath this fort. And then transport all the Goblins here. The city will need some work, but your people will be free from serving the Humans. And when the time is right, you will follow Hell into battle. Go with Lilith she will show you where the vault contents will be teleported." Apollyon ordered them.

"We will gladly follow you, my King." Ragnar told him while grinning, before bowing once more then leaving.

"What is your plan Apollyon?" Alastair asked.

"If you take their wealth and destroy their economy, they will start fighting each other. Why do you think I've been having you plant bombs at all the mundane banks and on their satellites? However, there is one more piece to put in place. And soon I will have it ready. Now bring a dozen witches and wizards and a dozen mundane to my workshop." Apollyon responded before getting up and going to his workshop.

The last piece he had told Alastair about was a virus he had been working on for a while and was nearly complete. In magicals it would target their magic, draining them and then constantly be draining any magic they gain back. Essentially making them mundane, in mundanes it would target their blood and feed on that, slowly over the course of a month it would drain them. Each time it fed it would reproduce, constantly growing until it the host died. He planned to use birds to spread it. Yes, destroy their economy and communication then infect them with a virus. It would be beautiful.

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Voldemort was sitting on his throne surrounded by his death eaters. Soon they would come out into the open once again. Soon they would start taking the magical world again, originally, he only wanted Britain but now, now he wanted it all. He could see it in his mind, he's standing on top a pile of corpses, laughing while wearing a crown and looking down on a dying Dumbledore. It would be a glorious day, but for now he had to deal with his idiot minions.

"Fudge is as oblivious as always to my manipulations, soon we will have death eaters in all departments of the ministry, Bones continues to be an issue, but her new secretary is one of us, so we know most her moves now. Dumbledore continues to attempt to stop us however, he is unwilling to work with Bones for some idiotic reason." Malfoy reported.

"The vampires have recalled any support and aid they gave us. The trolls and giants while not as blunt as the vampires have also stopped actively aiding us. The dementors have started acting oddly…almost hopeful for some reason, but at least they are still under our command. The werewolves are still with us as is obvious by Greyback being here." Bella reported.

He felt a headache coming on after hearing that, the vampires were necessary to him winning. While the giants and trolls would make it much easier to take the ministry and Hogwarts. He needed to figure out what the fuck was going on with the lesser races before he could begin his assaults.

"Greyback what do you know of this?" Voldemort asked in a furious hiss.

"Some old fucking bloodsucker invited emissaries from the wolves to sit for talks. I of course went, the mosquito council was there as well. When we came to his hall the cunt was sitting on a throne, I couldn't see his face that was in the shadows, only his red and blue eyes. All the council knelt, he ordered both the wolves and vamps to stop aiding wizard, light or dark. I of course told him to fuck off. Seems the vamps didn't, and he now has his fangs in the giants and trolls." Fenrir reported.

Voldemort was close to losing his temper now. This vampire had to be extremely powerful for the trolls and giants to listen to his orders. This was disturbing, at least he knew the 'light' wasn't getting any aid either. He knew Dumbledore had connections in the creature communities.

"Get me more info on this vampire that the council listens to so easily." He hissed out, when no one moved, he flung out a crucio. That got his minions moving as one was on the ground screaming.

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The virus was finally complete, he had been working on it for years now. Originally, he wanted it done before he came to the human realm. This would work though; it was nearly time for the final war of this world to begin. A war that would decide the future of this world and Hell. The humans would be easy to destroy. The Angels descendants would be the main resistance. Now known as the order of the phoenix. When the last of the Angels were dying, they gave their blood to two animals, horses, and eagles. Which became unicorns and phoenixes. They began helping certain 'light' humans in hunting down demons. Thus, the Order of the Phoenix came into existence. They have been killing the crossroad demons any chance they could, and they were the reason the last few satans had failed their mission. He already had the Princes and the new Knights he created tracking down the Order of the Phoenix. First, he would destroy their satellites then their banks, taking their communication and money. Of course, humans being greedy and desperate, they would fight one another. And during this fighting he would release the virus and cause even more despair and death and this would ensure the fighting continued. Giving him plenty of time to locate the Order of the Phoenix.

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AN: Thanks for all the follows and favorites! I know the story hasn't had much action but soon that will change. Anyways thanks to, ddsurvivor, for being the first to leave a review. Glad you are enjoying it. And yeah, chapters aren't super long because I am putting out 2 a week plus working full time and home life. It was either post once a week and make it longer or post twice a week but a bit shorter. However, most chapters after the first couple should start being 1.5k+. I prefer to do shorter but twice a week, so you all only need to wait a few days for more. Anyways I hope everyone is having a great week and enjoyed this chapter. I'll see yall in a few days with another chapters. This chapter was originally going to be 2200 words but was reduced to 1800 words due to some things just not working well. Cheers!