Throughout the mansion, ornate corridors lead to private chambers and lounges. Each room is a unique blend of elegance and indulgence, with lavish draperies, plush furnishings, and carefully curated collections of antiquities and occult artifacts. Fine artwork adorns the walls, depicting scenes of passion, intrigue, and otherworldly beauty.
The sprawling gardens surrounding the Stolas Mansion are an oasis of tranquility amidst the chaos of Hell. Impeccably manicured hedges and topiaries form intricate designs, and meandering paths invite exploration. Secluded gazebos and ornate fountains provide serene spots for contemplation, where the sound of trickling water mingles with the distant echoes of demonic activity.
In the afternoon, the Goetia's Mansion is a captivating retreat, combining the allure of the supernatural with the splendor of aristocratic living. It serves as a luxurious haven for Stella Goetia, where she indulges in her extravagant lifestyle, surrounded by beauty, art, and the pleasures that Hell has to offer.
Over the time the afternoon on that specific day, however, there was a time when there was nobody else to take care of the cleaning or even be aware of what was happening inside of the said mansion… Over the halls of the said mansion, a portal was opened which expelled three demons from the other side of the Pride Ring.
From the time the portal opened, leaving a swan demon and two imps falling down over the stairs of the noble mansion, the harpy was the first one to get quickly on her feet and yet with her eyes ablaze from hatred.
"STOLAS. YOU BASTARD COCKSUCK, YOU DARE TO PUSH ME INSIDE OF A PORTAL LIKE I'M A RAGDOLL?" Stella shouted as her voice became high-pitched in pure hatred.
"Ugh… what just happened?" A soft groaning was enough to make the said noble swan bite her tongue and stare at her nearby, looking at what was the duo of imps who fell down into each other from the impact, and they were in a compromised position since the husband was actually sitting on the little female imp's face.
"Ugh, Moxxie, honey… can you get out of me?" Millie asked as the husband had his eyes wide open and immediately left what would be an uncomfortable moment for both, excluding when they were intimated in their own bedrooms, but now that they were in an unknown place.
"Sorry, Millie." Moxxie quickly was up and could see the royalty swan was still staring at him as she felt herself in check. "Are you okay Stella?"
Stella stared at the both of them, and she couldn't decide whether she should curse or be thankful for her husband for actually pulling a stunt and leaving the two of them alone inside of the castle… until she remembered that another imp was also there… but she simply couldn't be a chooser… she was already with what she wanted.
"I'm doing fine, but it seems that stupid twink actually pushed us here. And knowing that prick, he would probably just flee away and try to go to that fucking imp to ride his dick or something." Stella scoffed as she decided to be between curse and thankfulness and just badmouth the royal husband that she had, but from the looking of gasp over the two imps, she raised her eyebrows. "What?"
"Stella, that's not the way you should address your husband, even though he may have pushed us over here, he may have some reason for doing it…" Moxxie tried to defend the owl prince since he has been a good employer not just the company he has been working for currently, but has been one of his loyal clients in the past.
"Ah mean, yeah, of course, he and Blitz may have been sleepin' together for a while but it's not like t…" Moxxie quickly placed his hand over her mouth which made Stella stop midtrack and then raise her eyebrows to them.
"What you just said?" The slow and yet harsh question was enough to make the thespian imp sweat and glance at his wife, who simply rolled her eyes.
"Moxxie, that's fine, she already knows that her husband was cheatin' her with Blitzo." Millie waved his concerns, which made Moxxie sigh in relief.
"Oh, and here I thought we fucked up by telling her about that." Moxxie almost was feeling the red flags approaching them both, but it seems that Stella was still waiting for an answer.
"What surprises me more is how you know the name of that imp… it's not like you would remember the name of Stolas' first friend from 20 years ago." The princess commented as she waited patiently.
"Oh yes, you didn't know. Well, I don't know how I should say that…" Moxxie actually never thought about how to explain to Stella, since they both didn't talk for decades, it was difficult to explain their situation.
"Ah mean, we work for him." Millie as the blessed heart she had, still made Moxxie facepalm himself, which leave the royal swan staring at both of them… By 3 minutes without making a sound.
"Stella?" Moxxie asked as he could see the face of the princess didn't show any kind of emotion, like a totally blank page, she just stared… and from the moment Moxxie and Millie stared at each other in concern they never thought to see a royal composed noble lost her control like that.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA." Stella went to the floor she clinched her sides with both arms as the tears formed in her eyes. Moxxie and Millie looked in confusion at seeing the princess acting differently like that, which made her get up from the floor weeping tears around her eyes. "Haha… that's a great one, I never thought I would have laughed so much in my whole life."
The duo kept glancing at the noblewoman who just kept chuckling with herself, and the next second she noticed that neither of them was laughing with her, it took a few seconds for her to realize and then look at them in total disbelief.
"Are you both serious?" Stella looked completely in disbelief at a couple of imps. Especially to the one who married her in their childhood. "How did he even manage to hire you Moxxie? You have so much potential that you shouldn't have wasted with the low class."
"HEY," Millie shouted angrily which made the princess look at her in surprise. "While Ah admit, Moxxie has the biggest potential and Ah agree with yah that he deserves a lot of better, yah shouldn't be lookin' down on me because Ah'm also a low class."
"I wasn't talking about you, Mildred. I mean that jester project of a joke who just goes inside of my mansion and make the scandals of the nobles over how much Stollas was sleeping over their own bed with the same fucker who took his grimoire." Stella rolled her eyes which made Millie opens her mouth in Oh sound. "That imp literally just made the Goetia family become the aim of many jokes, especially from people like the sinners above us."
"Stella, while I understand that you have all the reason to be angry, I think you shouldn't be focusing on your anger right now." Moxxie knowing the subject may be sore to listen from a long-time friend, made him concerned about her feelings, so he decided to be the most polite to make her feel happy. "And while I admit Sir was bashful, ignorant, stubborn, and crass… I still respect him."
"Even knowing that he hates lemonade?" Stella asked as she raised her eyebrows at him, and Moxxie gritted his teeth and did with a forced smile.
"Oh yes… but it wasn't my lemonade he drank. But still, I respect the choice of everyone who doesn't want or doesn't enjoy the lemonades." Moxxie remained polite since he remembered that someone just mistook his drink of melon juice with lemonade and Blitzo passed an entire hour cursing the ones who love bitter drinks, and while it was a blow into the thespian's pride for making a lovely drink, he respected the opinion of everyone who has a favorite juice.
"Okay, I will let you think I believe in you, but know that I think he is not trustworthy since he doesn't like lemonade… everybody who drank your lemonade and doesn't like it, shouldn't be trusted," Stella said as the trio walked towards into the corridors.
Millie giggled as Moxxie rolled his eyes, but he felt flattered by how the praise she gave to him for decades was still the same, and he couldn't help but feel proud of himself.
"So it has been 20 years Moxxie…" Stella noticing the comfortable silence, decided to interrupt and finally grew up enough to talk to him. "You have no idea on how much I have been looking for you."
"Striker told me." Moxxie nodded to her, feeling guilty about how difficult must have been for his group of friends to deal with his departure, but it was necessary. "I know that you may have a lot of questions, and I will be glad to tell you about it. But it's a long story."
"Ohhh, it's about when you came to Wrath? And changed the name to Knowlastname?" Millie commented as she never heard the full story of what happened to Pride which made Moxxie's family move to Wrath and pass most part of his childhood inside a security farm fulfilled with mobs. "Yah promised me that Ah would hear later. So Ah think that's a good time."
Moxxie forgot his wife was there, and then he felt the beats inside of his heart going at full speed since his sweat was enough indication. But then he felt a hand stopping him. The clawing hand and the princess herself stared eye to eye with him.
"Well, it seems the cat is out of the bag… like the time I just discovered a few minutes a childhood marriage contract was in fact the true one." Moxxie wasn't sure how to respond to Stella's feelings, since it was decades since he had interaction with his "wife" in childhood. But now hearing that he was indeed married to the swan demon, he felt disappointed with himself, for not being aware to try to contact with his old clientele.
Stella noticed the sharp words from the imp, and how the imp didn't express a very confident version of himself like he was in childhood. But knowing the outcomes of what must have happened. Part of her felt relieved that he seemed to be aware of how she waited for that moment for so long.
"While I appreciate you want to tell me your story. There is something I need to tell you…" Stella waited for so long to finally have courage enough, and she didn't show any other feelings, like smugness, neither anger, or neither sadness, but a serious face showing the situation the imp was in. "Even knowing the marriage contract is real, I was in love with you since the time we were as kids, and after losing you… I could have given up everything in my life just to be by your side… what I'm just trying to tell you… I love you Moxxie."
Stella finally did it… it took a long terrifying two decades just to say the same thing that she always did in her own dreams, finally giving her heart to the imp who she has been in the best moments of her childhood. She never thought how hard was just to see the same imp remain in silence after giving so much effort just for that moment.
Moxxie remained in silence, but suddenly he felt his hands feel a grip which made him stare by surprise. To see Millie who have been by his side for so long, staring at him intently to indicate that she was needing comfort… The trio of them needed it.
"It's a complicated situation. Ой Крихти (Oh crumbs)" Moxxie whispered on how much his life will change since it was obvious the responsibility of being a husband of not just one… but two wives and one of them was into a marriage that she probably was forced to, with a man who is the lover of his own boss… But then he glanced at both women staring at him. "What?"
Stella and Millie raised their eyebrows but decided to not say anything.
"Well, never mind, Stolas may have teleported us over here, but now that we are into your mansion, what do you want to do Stella?" Moxxie decided to ignore the stares of his girls over him and politely asked the owner of the mansion.
The princess wanted to say something, but now that she came that far, she couldn't actually knows what to do at the moment she was alone… if was with Moxxie alone, she could have launched herself towards him… but now that there was another imp on there, she was in check and didn't know how to proceed forward.
"Welp, Ah don't know about yah guys, but Ah'm starving. We didn't have lunch today Moxxie, so maybe we could have something nice to eat while we plan what to do later." Millie obliviously or observantly looked at Stella and decided to give a step ahead which made Moxxie's own stomach calls for his help.
"Oh, you are right, I should have been more aware at the time I was at the grocery store." Moxxie slapped his forehead as he chuckled silly at himself. "Well, I'm feeling nostalgic today, since has been 20 years from the time I meet my old clients. I'm craving for a Borscht tonight."
"OHOOOOOOOOOOO, BORSCHT LET'S GOOOOO." Millie shouted as she was jumping excitedly to hear an old dish that she proved on one of her firstly dates she had when she visited Moxxie's mother's house. The mother in law she had knew how to make a great red soup.
Stella watched the imp in contempt, since she actually knew which recipe was, a traditional Ukranian meal, which actually made her ponder what was the story behind her husband of hers.
But since she didn't also have anything else to eat, the feeling of hunger was also taking the better of her.
"That sounds delightful." The royalty nodded as she tried to be polite and show attitude on letting the imp do their meal. "You may do it."
"Oh, wonderful." Moxxie clapped his hands. As the trio finally reached the kitchen. "This will be perfect. I just hope you all have the needed ingredients for it. Now, why don't you both have something to do while I'm going to prepare a Borscht for us?"
"Oh, good call. Ah'm feelin' nasty after me and Stella goin' inside of sewers. This smell still sucks." Millie commented which made Stella's facepalm herself, and make the face of her own husband turn to his back towards them in horror.
"THAT WAS YOU? WHY WOULD YOU GO TO THE SEWERS?" Moxxie shouted as the imp and the princess actually flinched from him going into full disbelief, and at the moment they were going to answer him, he waved his both arms. "You know what? I don't want to know. Go take a good bath you both. I will prepare the meal while you both get clean. Now, go, go, go, go."
Moxxie for his little size, was strong enough to push both women towards the door and proceed to slam the door behind their backs.
With a door slam shoot. Princess Stella blinked slowly as she tried to process what happened.
"Did I was kicked from my own kitchen?" Stella would have been angry if wasn't for the fact it was too absurd to believe, and she found it like a joke that she never heard before.
"Oh yeah, Moxxie is always picky when it comes about cleanin', let's take a bath and eat the food and enjoy Moxxie's reward." Millie grinned as she was walking faster.
"It was yo...wait, what do you mean reward? Mildred? MILDRED. WAIT FOR ME YOU BITCH." Stella was already wanting to blame the imp for making her forced to have another bath when she doesn't know how to do it. But the words reward actually took her interest, until she didn't find the imp anymore, making the angry swan run after her.
At the time shown at night, the spider sinner was feeling terrified at being at the mercy of a moth sinner, who seemed to be smiling evilly at him.
"So baby doll it seems that you are not believing the story I have told you." Valentino approached slowly at the face of the known pornstar and using his hand grabbed the face forcibly challenging a back talk from the sinner. But disappointingly was answered with a silent moan. "Hmm… it seems you got smarter… I don't like that, these stupid people are trying to correct all the corruption I did to you… maybe a drug will be enough to fix you."
Angel flinched by seeing the smile and the glean behind the sunglasses, the pimp then walked towards a specific door and opened it wide open, and to the horror of the sinner, he found what would be trophies… but from the creatures that he never thought he would see before… celestial wings, and executors heads being tied toward the walls.
"Did you like it? The don of the Morozov family now has a kink for trophies of his enemies, and since he is following the example of his father. It would always be a war of New Year's Eve, which nobody knows what happens… Who knew that the little brat is still ballsy like his father." Valentino said as he grabbed under a specific place, a knife that was fulfilled with celestial runes, which made Angel pale from seeing the possible weapon which can kill him. "Now, who knows when the little Princess will appear, so let's enjoy our time together."
Angel was ready to reply, but suddenly a static was heard behind him, something that never made him feel so grateful and lucky at the same time. Seeing the anger towards the face of the overlord in front of him, was exactly what he was thinking.
"Alastor, I could kiss you any moment," Angel said as the runes over the shadow developed at the familiar red sinner who was in the history known as the radio Demon.
"Oh, I never would lose a good opportunity of this entertainment. To see an overlord whinny and shout in anger after discovering the princess of hell Charlotte herself coming to aid the sinner who was supposed to be in the hotel." The smiling overlord replied as it was enough to not just make the Angel shit his mouth and Valentino groan in anger.
"Of course, the fucking princess would come here." The moth overlord angrily smashed the chair nearby him. Leaving an unphased Radio Demon and the spider sinner unable to find a way out. Until he felt shadows lurking around him and releasing him from the ropes.
"Welp, go towards the princess my fellow spider. Let me have a nice conversation with this bug who doesn't know his place?" Alastor grinned as the static appeared around his face.
"Al, I don't thi…" Angel was about to refuse until he was forcibly looking at the pink smoke appearing around his face, his face was sweaty as he saw Valentino smocking his signature cigar ready to make his entire life the worst kind of sexual torture, and not in a pleasant way.
"Where do you think you are going to take him?" Valentino composed himself, however, his eyes shone with a dangerous glare behind his sunglasses. As the smoke became even more wild around the room. Leaving them without a way to get out.
"Oh, it seems that someone isn't aware of their place on the hierarchy over the 7 rings. Maybe I should start another purge in the world." The Radio demon's face grinned as it showed all the static, and his head became twisted. "Now, dear Angel would take the exit on the left."
"What do AHHHHHHHHHHHH," Angel was about to ask when the sudden snap of fingers was enough to make Angel being forcibly dragged from the shadows outside of the room, leaving two very powerful Overlords alone.
Valentino was smocking his dangerous addictive cigar and could hypnotize anyone from his will, with his eyes frowning at the Overlord who remained with a smile on his face, even if was showing the most sadistic smile from all hell.
The silence between the two overlords was enough to show the thick tension in the air since the good view of magic was surrounding the two demons glaring at each other… Suddenly the grin of the said Radio Demon diminished to a cute and simple smile.
"Okay, it seems that he is gone." Alastor simply stated as the shift around the air was enough to make Valentino realize the meaning of the words…
2 drinks of Vodka over the desk, which was enough to make the Porn Overlord have another drag on his cigar.
"So it was all a bluff?" Valentino simply questioned as he opened the drawer showing an envelope.
The chuckle from his rival over hell was enough to answer his doubts.
"Of course not, the princess of Pride is literally a few floors under here, so I think it was a great idea to show my good help to a fellow overlord since it would be a headache for everyone and that would be boring." The smug smile from Alastor was still to hit a few nerves and make Valentino an exasperated sigh.
"So what the fuck you want here Alastor, last time I could swear that you were boring and just wanted to fuck and mess with the plans of that stupid redemption idea." Valentino took the two glasses of vodka and literally drank without leaving any for the overlord in front of him.
"Well I usually would love just to mess around with you, but actually I'm here for the great news." Alastor smiled as he took from under his pocket he brought an envelope with him which Valentino immediately recognized it. "It seems Ruslana is making her 350th birthday party next week. And the entire Morozov family is going there."
Valentino glanced, but suddenly a snicker came from his teeth.
"Oh, now that's something I'm interested to know. I already have mine." Valentino brought his own envelope with the mark of a black bear and inside a white fox. "Ruslana always made a stroganoff to die for. And I got a personal invitation from her."
"Ohhhh, interesting. I never heard you could go personally to get out from your cave just to visit someone without sexual harassment purposes." Alastor provoked but the frown from the moth demon was enough to make his smile stiff.
"Hey, firstly I demand you to respect the elders. I've been here before you even come on hell. And I've met both Nicholai and Oleg. I have recognition of the family, even if your help made the family know at the deeps of history." Valentino smashed the glass with his hands closed, and pointed directly at him.
Alastor smiled at the challenge.
"That seems a good point, however…" Alastor gave a little pause as he brought a wrapped gift to the Porn demon himself. "I'm the godfather of the don of the family, so I have not just the authority of most members of the family, but yet I can watch every one of the family."
"As your sick way to entertain yourself like Vox. And don't you dare to make a deny of that, you both spy on the others for a personal pervert reason… At least when I do it I create a porn of it. But forget it… How is Crim Malionovyy?" Valentino could discuss with the stubborn and crazy overlord who was sadistic to kill all the 13 overlords prior to him, but he didn't care since both knew one thing… even if they hate it…
"Oh, he is doing wonderfully. He is preparing for the New Year of this year, cleaning up and buying proprieties for his new trophies, mostly made from executors." Alastor said proudly as the Don of the family was planning something for each year. "But somehow there is something they are doing that I'm not aware of yet. And that excites me."
"Of course, you are excited about that. Well knowing that they are children of the same Oleg, it seems that they are waiting like the patriarch did." Valentino grinned as he always was aware of all the gang members from the said Russian mafia, and yet hearing news of the whereabouts of the children and grandchildren of the patriarch was like finding a bunch of ghosts… which not even his fuckboyVox was able to find a trace of them.
Alastor smiled smugly at the sinner in front of him. As knowing exactly what he was thinking. But the satisfaction of the pornographer sinner was enough to make the radio demon scoff at his desire to provoke him.
"Indeed they do," Alastor replied by walking towards the desk. "Well, it has been an entertaining game of cat and mouse, I never felt such much fun since the French Revolution HAHAHAHA… So many deaths."
"Of course, you would like that, you sicko… Well, at least the French girls will always be something. The French tongue always shrives me down here." Valentino couldn't help but agreed with the other overlord for once, since that time he worked as a pimp prior to the world war, he remembered how much he wanted to be used and enjoyed having some French flirty girls in Italy, they always knew how to use their tongues.
"Well, I'm never into that kind of entertainment, but since I came here to tell you about the invitation, it seems that my job here is done." Alastor turned his back as the pimp moth waved his head as he prepared a whiskey for him to drink, and have to find a new toy to play with. The radio demon waited patiently until Valentino drink the first sip, which created the greatest opportunity. "Oh, by the way, it seems Maxxim's marriage contract was in fact true and he was married to a noble Goetia…"
*PFSSSSS* *COUGH*
Valentino choked from hearing the news that he didn't ever think to hear.
"Motherfucker." Valentino spat the liquid from his lungs but glanced at the demon who smiled widely at him. "Crim's son? Maxxim Morozov? The one who said there was a demoness who made him sign a marriage contract with him after drinking his lemonade?"
"Right in the point, my fellow pornography lover," Alastor said as he spans the radio scepter over his hand. "The same little fellow imp who you tried to make his 16th year's birthday at your strip club."
"Okay, listen here you static-filled frequency in a world of clear crystal sound. First of all, it wasn't a strip club. It's a gentleman's house. Second, Maxxim needed the transition of becoming a man like his family did." The moth overlord took offense at how little the red pimp bastard looked at him, and he did a lot to get the title of being overlord of pornography, so he deserved to be respected as such. "However, I will let this pass… Now I want to know, when you said Goetia, the one person who Maxxim told us about signing a contract was a girl named Stella…"
Valentino's mind suddenly clicked, and as he could see the smug smile on the radio demon couldn't be happier with the outcome.
"Holyshit, the same girl who married the heir of the Goetias… Maxxim didn't marry any noble, but the one related to a noble heir…" Valentino took off his glasses, and suddenly sat over the chair looking in the air in pure disbelief… "And...Oleg you bastard… Alastor, you made a deal with Oleg, what did he promise to you when he made you kill all 13 former overlords?"
Alastor chuckled, as he now could see the pimp overlord connecting the dots.
"A 300 years of pure entertainment, which until today didn't disappoint me." Alastor chuckled as the face of the moth sinner showed nothing more than disbelief and shock.
"Oleg, you son of a bitch, this is what you were waiting for so long… The next step." Valentino looked at his own glasses, as he could see his own face on the reflex, but still was something he never could expect someone to plan ahead.
Alastor was satisfied with the outcomes of his visit, and there isn't anything more that he could do since he was done talking with the boring porn lover sinner.
"Well since it has been entertaining Valentino, but now it seems that it would be a great time for me to depart. I bid adieu and ta ta." Alastor spun his scepter, walking towards the door, until suddenly a serious voice called for him.
"Before you go…" The moth sinner, sighed, as he placed his hand over his head and fulfilled his cup once again with alcohol. "You broadcast the main event of New's Year war… do you still have the record of him giving his last speech?"
Alastor usually wasn't someone who got himself in surprise, but seeing a rival overlord actually interested into hear one of his favorite works in an entertaining event, was enough to say he was lost for words. But with a smile and grin that could terrify anyone. He tapped the scepter nearby the desk which made a simple radio…
"I have nothing more to do here. I bid you, Ta, ta Valentino, see you at the party." And with that, Alastor disappeared with a glitch of runes, making the sinner overlord alone, with a radio and cup of vodka and whiskey nearby him.
Valentino doesn't show any other emotion, just the melancholic desire to fulfill one lost memory to remember one important message for not just him, but to the entire hell and heaven. By the time he pressed the button, he closed his eyes and listened to the same speech which he has witnessed decades ago.
"Brave Comrades of Pride Ring, the time has come to raise against our oppressors! Today we show them the heart of the Morozovs. We all have given our blood for our motherlands. We have answered her calls without question"
"We gave our youth, our hearts, our very souls for her protection… As brothers, we fought side by side against the German fascists. We crawled through dirt and blood and sand to achieve our glorious victory. Not for medals, or glory… but it was what was right. We fought for revenge...And when we died for doing our best to protect our country, how did they pay us? We return not to the ruptures welcome, but suspicions and hard glares for people who think they are better than us. Torn from the arms of our loved ones, the people who died for these fuckers who killed our blood, and loved ones. On this place, this, this terrible place… But no more… Before it was our tears, blood, and land that they invaded… BUT TOMORROW IT WILL BE THEIR LAND, THEIR TEARS, AND THEIR BLOOD. BROTHERS, WHAT ARE THE 8 STEPS?!"
"STEP 1- SECURE THE KEYS."
"What is step 2."
"Ascend from the Darkness"
"Three?!"
"Rain Fire."
"Four?!"
"Unleash the Horde!"
"Five?!"
"Skewer the winged beast!"
"Six?!"
"Wield a fist of iron!"
"SEVEN?!"
"RAISE HELL."
"EIGHT?!"
"FREEEDOOOMMMMM URAAAAAAAAAAA."
"URAAAAAA! Never Lose faith, my friends... NEVER! WE WILL NOT PAUSE, WE WILL NOT FALTER. WE WILL BE FREE – OR DIE TRYING!"
…
"and Valentino… thank you for being a good friend. I know my family is in good hands, so even in my death, what I planned ahead will surprise everyone. Goodbye, my friend."
Valentino opened his eyes, at the moment the recorder stopped…
"Oleg, you son of a bitch. Just you to make such a shit storm like your father. Fucking Russians and Ukrainians, they are all just fucking crazy." Valentino shook his head but with a grin on his face. In memories of the good times.
"OHHHH BY FUCKKKK MOXXIE." A loud moan was heard from the halls of the mansion, as it was a chirpy cry of pleasure of a princess who didn't have anything pleasurable over her days.
But Stella had to admit, the sweet fragrance combined with the flavor of the combinations of beats, carrots, tomatoes, potatoes, and the secret combination of tomato paste with red peppers was something that she never thought would have been so perfect to taste. She felt herself being grabbed by the flavors and forced to be pleasured by them.
"Wow Moxxie you surpassed yourself." The moaning sound coming from nobody less than the imp girl who has been so eager to eat delicious food was enough for the imp who prepared himself a recipe known by his entire family.
"Thank you, my ladies, I have to confess, there were a lot of ingredients that I didn't know it would have been possible to find around Pride Ring, it was something special from Sloth and even Envy Ring. Good spicy tomatoes are difficult to find around this place." Moxxie complimented himself. He tasted the Borscht like his entire family used to eat when the matriarch prepared a special dinner. "I know for sure that didus' would be proud if she tasted this Borscht, it was exactly like she always did."
"You say words like didus' and some others since our childhood. I'm not quite sure if it's true, but are you related to Russians?" Stella didn't waste the opportunity and decided to open the big question inside of her mind.
"Ohh." Moxxie immediately understood the meaning behind the question, and since it was related to his origins it was fair for him to be honest. "You can actually say that, I'm part Russian and part Ukrainian from my father's side. My family is pretty big."
"Yeah, he has at least 66 cousins," Millie told as she herself couldn't even imagine someone having a big family as her husband, but she knew that at the moment that her siblings decided to copulate and have kids and their kids have more kids, it would make almost the same allusion of what her husband is.
"That's quite an achievement. Did you know that the patriarch of the Goetias also has a lot of children who are treated as the nobles around hell?" Stella commented as she kept eating her dinner with elegance. Which made the duo of imps nod their heads in understanding.
"My father told me that in terms of power and politics, you should also be prepared to have a lot of heirs in case to produce the next lineage. Which was something my dedushka err… I mean, my grandfather did for my whole family." Moxxie corrected himself as another part of the story seemed to want to open himself again, but looking at his own plate. The tasteful soap was now gone, and by feeling himself satisfied.
"That's actually an interesting mind." Stella complimented, as a good wisdom coming from the reality of politics, even if she thinks it was pure stupidity and she would leave those things to her brother. She was glad to have someone to know the concepts for not make her think about it. She was enjoying more and more her husband.
Millie glanced weirdly but decided to remain calm knowing Moxxie would explain to her words that she could comprehend in situations like that. And after receiving a glance from his wife, Moxxie chuckled.
"It means my grandfather thinks having a lot of kids and grandkids is a wonderful decision, Millie." Moxxie used words that he know would be far less boring and would go directly to the point, which made his wife open her mouth in understanding.
"Ohhh, now ah got it. Well, from having a lot of cousins, he wasn't actually kidding." Millie commented as she remembered how chaotic was when Moxxie's cousins came to their marriage ceremony. It was the biggest barbecue she ever had to feast on the whole family.
Moxxie looked that at the moment both ladies have finished their meal as well, he got up from his seat and went over to the bench to prepare a jar of his special drink. To his surprise the Goetia's had all the ingredients he needed to not just prepare his own standard lemonade, but also his signature drink for the little Fizzy who couldn't drink sugar on the time as kids.
Moxxie hummed a song from the times he listened to his little radio, as the times he was a little imp, wearing glasses. The memories of the same time he prepared the drink were exactly like looking at the little reflection of the jar in front of him, the little kid was humming happily in the same way he was doing right now.
And like a good memory of the past, it was like a good pattern of him enjoying preparing his drink until someone could sit on the bench or his wooden balcony… which was a little girl named Vee, and a few minutes of the girl being late from her work. Stella would always appear to make fus.
"Something is on your mind?" Then like a good Deja Vu from many years ago. It was like hitting on his nostalgia in ways that he never thought he would feel before. The same swan who was supposed to be the same size as him was actually double if not triple his size and asked in curiosity like she always did as a kid.
"Just nostalgia, Stel." Moxxie replied with the nickname he gave to the swan princess was exactly like the way he talked to her as kids. And Stella by hearing the short name without a letter made her look at the same imp, but from the past… And her face warmed as her heart escaped some beats.
"Stel?" Millie asked before giggling, which made her rival glare at her.
"Har, har, har. Just Moxxie can call me that, and it has been decades since I heard that. Now Mildred, shut up." Stella furiously snapped, leaving the two imps to roll their eyes toward her.
"Pff. You are just saying that because you need to get laid and Moxxie is here to help with that." Millie smiled smugly and suddenly she flinched from a shout of the duo.
"MILDRED/MILLIE." By having both Moxxie and Stella shouting angrily with their faces blushing madly…
"It's still a difficult fact I must accept Millie, I cannot jump over Stella like that, it wouldn't be fair since she was in a relationship with Prince Stollas and have a daughter with him." Moxxie gave points but suddenly a scoff was enough to grab attention.
"It's not like sex was a great thing. It was just to make it heirs, it was not like it was enjoyable or anything." Stella scoffed, and suddenly she stopped her tracks, by seeing Moxxie and Millie staring at her weirdly. "What? I had to marry Stolas because we must produce an heir, and I had to do all the work, he literally didn't do anything...which was by far...disappointing."
Millie and Moxxie stared at each other, and their minds were in synchrony by seeing something that they never thought to see before… on how sex without love or lust was enough to make someone never be interested in sex…
Moxxie glanced over a bottle of vodka on a counter on the other side of the kitchen, and then it came to a conclusion… By taking an empty glass and a dozen of jars of lemonade in front of him.
"Stella, I know you always looked for this. So I think it was fair to not make you wait any longer." Moxxie didn't waste any single ingredient… Something Stella glanced and her beak became dry and salivated in anticipation. Moxxie calmly poured one glass. And proceed to give it to Stella. "Now Stella I will just tell you once… maybe is for the best you drink this in your room."
"Why would you want me to drink on there?" Stella asked, seeing Moxxie taking three of the said jars and giving them to the imp female who was with a resolute face.
"Because Millie and I were having a lovely morning with these jars, and it would be fair if you enjoy the same experience we are having. Let's see if you will say the same words when we finish with you." Moxxie said as he looked over the robes both Millie and Stella were using. Since neither of them was actually wearing anything under it, he couldn't help but feel his pants getting tighter. "Now Millie, take Stella with you and wait for me."
"Of course Moxxie." Millie gave a knowing smile, she decided to grab the pulse of the swan princess and with enough strength take her with her.
Moxxie seeing the girls leaving the kitchen, Moxxie quickly looks over the peppers remaining in the oven… And by roasting them with the fire, Moxxie decided to do another drink… but this time isn't something created by him… It was from his отец (father), a recipe that he never thought he would use on any day of his life… but he should have on the first day of his honeymoon
сын (Son), you may be wondering why I called you to come here alone… and how I didn't want to explain to you that Maxxin I didn't wanna… but you forced my hand.
"PLEASE," Moxxie remembered his childhood as his eyes went widened open traumatized by the concepts of talk of birds and bees… his father explained the worst kind of possibilities, which his mom even slapped the face of his when she discovered a few days later.
"And now I have to pay for a fucking therapy for you to deal with such stupid bullshit, but that it's just for pussies, and you are not like that Maxxin," The words of his father made the body and the mind of Moxxie tremble in both fear and respect, from the cold demeanor and stoic voice, but still there was something that always surprised the adult that he is today. "You may find this useless or stupid. But someday you will be thankful for this. The family rules developed by my otets said that we can only share recipes for our next lineage… meaning, what I'm going to share with you, I cannot share with anyone else. So at the time you have children, you must give your own recipes as the same as mine."
"Okay, otets." Moxxie even as traumatized, couldn't say no to his own father, which made the white-haired imp with a fedora grin to him.
"I name this drink, the scorpion in heat. This is a drink you must have on your honeymoon if you get scored with a hot girl, don't disappoint me Maxxin. If that girl is hot, you must drink just one glass of this, and then you are becoming the next Rasputin." Saying the name of one of the most romanticist Russians who had a tragic end but with a legend of sleeping with more than 100 women, was enough to make Moxxie's eyes went widen open with both horror and awe. "A good vodka and with a nice preparation of peppers, here… let me teach you how to cook the peppers to make you a sex machine."
Moxxie finished the preparations of the peppers. And by having to be forced to repeat the patriarch's recipe of aphrodisiac drink for so long. Moxxie had sex during most part of his morning… And on the same day he had not just to satisfy his wife… but the one who was so cold because her previous suitor didn't love her… love… what a difficult feeling, something that he never thought he would have for the swan princess, but to see how much she loved him… it would be a mistake to not start to love her back…
"All it takes, one shot…" Moxxie didn't think twice, and by gulping down… was enough…
"Ahhhhhh." Stella never felt so refreshed, as the moaning was enough to make her feel so free and so light. Even the soaking blankets just for drinking one simple glass of lemonade, the nostalgia, the feelings she had, was there, into one simple cup…
Millie smiled as she was there naked, waiting for their beloved. Two of them were ready…
And with a burst of open doors. Millie smiled eagerly at her husband… but then she noticed something was wrong, his pupils were shaking, and his breath was showing nothing more than steam.
"Moxxie ar…" Millie tried to talk to him, but when he raised his hand she stopped.
"Tsar…" Moxxie replied, as his own breath showed nothing more than a primary beast, eager to have his own prey…
"What?" Millie couldn't help but be confused and aroused at the same time, the same way Stella just sat on the bed.
"Emperor? Moxxie are y…" Stella raised her eyebrow and ask if he was sure, but the growling coming from his mouth was enough to shut her beak.
"Tsar Maxxin… when I'm done with you both. You will be vykrikivaya moye imya (shouting my name), while благаючи мене ніколи не зупинятися, і я збираюся робити це всю ніч. (begging me to never stop, and I'm going to do this all night.)
Millie and Stella couldn't comprehend a word the imp was saying in front of them, but the twisting tongue and his face showed nothing more than a perverse desire to have not just one, but both, and share with themselves. A good trio... He had a lot of work to do...
The entire halls, corridors, and even outside of the mansion couldn't prevent the loud shouts of two female demonesses being possessed by their husband, lover, imp...