The Prince of hell
chapter 1: Two mothers cry
Note:
I am still doing murderdrones son of absolute solver this is a side project. So for every three chapters of son of absolute solver I do… this will get a chapter so here is the first of three that I have planned
The fire works shot in the red sky of hell city exploded in a blast of color. The yearly extermination was complete and another set of sinners was gone… fodder to prevent overpopulation of Hell's pride ring.
In the graveyard outside hell city a woman walked through the many giant headstones decorating the red grassed field.
The woman dressed in a mourners black dress with a veil covering her face. Her horns peaked out of her hat and her red eyes bore nothing but sorrow as she passed the graves. In her arms was a basket of flowers.
After passing each grave stone the woman would bend down to place a flower on the grass. Each time she fought back tears.
The woman continued until she reached a masoleum then stopped placing a flower and the empty basket in front of the thirty foot tall building which contained the greatest of her sons.
The woman finally broke down looking up at the huge stone wall containing her beautiful children… the first batch and the only thing she liked about her engagement with adam.
For she was lilith and god hates her for her independence. So in retailation for leaving adam to be with her children and marry lucifer morningstar. God sent a flood hundreds of years later which wiped out her nigh immortal sons and daugthers.
Lilith fell to her knees and placed herself on the stone door and let herself be sad.
"I'm sorry my sweet nephilim… mommy has to go now… but she will be back again soon." she said through her tear remembering her childrens pleas for help from her when all she could do was watch as they drowned in gods pettiness.
Lillith took her basket and composed herself rubbing her eyes free of mascara then turning her head toward the exit of the graveyard. The woman took a couple steps when the image distorted and she was inside the hall of a mansion… her families home.
The woman heard a song playing and the sound of a rocking chair creaking in the distance. Lilith realized that this was a new wing of he mansion as it wasn't decorated and the rooms were filled with strange things that reminded lilith of when she took care of charlie as a baby.
Stroller, baby changing station, and even a bed fit for two people.
The smell of baby powder filled the air and the sound of a man humming emitted from a room at the end of the hall with a small light shining from the cracked door.
Lilith opened the door to see her husband lucifer holding a baby bundle in his hand humming. He had that same serpent grin he did on the day they meet, dressed in his ring master outfit while humming to a baby whose little arms reached out to him.
"Beloved?" Lilith questioned.
Lucifer looked up at her with a smile. "Mommy's home… that's right she is." The man cooed in a display of affectionate that only she and charlie have seen.
"What are you up to beloved."
"I figured we needed another baby. So I went out and grabbed one… for you." Lucifer replied with his characteristic charm.
"And where did this baby come from… you didn't kidnap from one of our citizens did you?" Lilith hated when lucifer was unneccesarily cruel to the denizens of hell whom she saw as her new children.
"No, no… I would never… actually I would… I probably will in the future if it fancies me but no. why don't you take a look at our beautiful son And you'll fall in love with him like I already have." Lucifer reached out the bundle to Lilith who held the baby in her arm.
She looked at his eyes and her heart seized.
'Lucifer… this child… he looks like…"
"Adam. Im aware."
Lilith glared at lucifer. "Are you a mad man."
Lucifer straightened his bowtie. "I think we both know the answer to that. Whats the matter."
"Whats the matter? You kidnapped the child of the angel in charge of the extermination… do you know what he is gonna do to us when he finds out. Think about charlie before you do something so dumb."
Lucifers smile never waned as he began twiddling his finger in front of the baby who reached out for it and then grabbed the hair of lilith which made her smile.
Lilith shook her head. She reminded herself she can't get attached. No matter how much those baby blues make her heart melt.
"My beloved, would I do anything to endanger you or our sweet little princess. I didn't kidnap him. I called in a favor."
"From who?" Lilith replied, raising an eyebrow as the baby babbled in her arms.
"God."
"God? God!" lilith felt her blood pressure rise as her husband's smile never left his face. "You expect me to believe god owes you a favor… the only favor he owed you is… you didn't."
"I did." Lucifer replied in a sing song voice.
"But, why?"
"Lilith… every year after the extermination you go to the graveyard of the nephilim. Each time my heart breaks when I see how devastated you are. God took everyone of your children and I cant bring them back… so I decided to take something from him and give it to you."
"But why adam's child." Lilith looked down to see the babys white face giggle when he looked her in the eyes. She usually intimidated children with her appearance but this little baby didn't look at her with an ounce of fear.
"Because it's fair. Adam took your children… I took his. Don't you like him, do you want me to return him." Lucifer never lost his smile as he talked coyly.
"No, I mean, I don't know… are you sure this wont cause problems?" Lilith would be lying if she said that she didn't love this child instantly. He would need to take on a more demonic appearance but he was so cute and the way he reached for her forced the protective instincts of lilith to come out in full.
The demon lady twiddled her finger in front of the baby as he grabbed it and giggled as he tried to put it in his mouth.
'No no, that's mommy's finger. You cant bite it." She cooed giggling to herself.
Lucifer meanwhile let his face return to a normal smile. He knew his wife wanted another child but he knew that if they were gonna have another child then he wanted a son and he wanted to make adam pay for what he did to lilith.
Lucifer would be lying if he said he also wasnt smitten by the child. He was beautiful and the demon had a couple of the ars goetia look into the future so lucifer knew this child would be his equal in power and status if he stayed in heaven and also knew that eventally he would fall down here.
Might as well speed up the process was the devils thought process.
"My dear I promise you he is ours now. God wont break our agreement… he's too good for that." Lucifer snarled at Gods self righteousness but it had its benefits.
"Very well luci, I guess we can keep him." Lilith then noticed a smell. "Looks like someone needs a change. Beloved can you grab the baby powder."
Lucifer ran off to grab the powder while lilith hummed to herself. She placed the baby on the changing station then began the process she did a thousand times for charlie.
All the while the baby laughed like he wasnt far from his real mother. Lilith then looked in his eyes and smiled… he was home and she would be his mother.
"We'll need a name for you sweetheart. Hows about jeane." Lilith remembered reading about witchcraft when she last saw the name in one of the books and she smiled as the baby laughed at the name.
"You like that, do you. Jeane it is… my littl sweetheart." After she was done changing his diaper and disposing of it lucifer came back with the baby powder plus a small girl in his arms.
The girl was dressed in a red sleep gown and was only 4. she had a white face with red spots under the eyes and a red button nose. She looked at jeane with a smile even though she had a tired look in her eye.
"Charlie, what are you doing up? Its way past your bedtime." Lilith responded but one look at lucifers smiled made her realize he woke her up.
"Thought she needed to see her new baby brother." Lucifer put his daugther down after handing the powder to his wife.
Lilith shot out the powder on the babys bare bottom and then wrapped the diaper around him. The boy sneezed at the powder then giggled up at lilith lifting his hands to her.
"Can I hold him momma." Charlie asked her eyes wide like dinner plates having never seen a baby in their house before. Lucifer liked to keep her close to the house for fear of his enemies plans to hurt her.
"Of course but be careful charlie. Mind his head." Lilith lifted jeane and then placed him in the tiny arms of charlie. The baby was face to face with his older sister.
"Hey little guy, im charlie… I like your white face… its like mine." Charlie remark. Her white face showing her angelic heritage was a point of shame for her as she saw the denizens of hell didn't look like her but like actual demons.
That was a result of their exile from heaven and the fact that sinners take on the appearance befitting their life and their sin.
Charlie felt like a freak for her appearance but she always kept her chipper personality in public.
"What's his name momma?" Charlie asked letting jeane press his closed mouth ot her cheek.
"I named him jeane."
"Interesting dear… anywho its bedtime for everyone. Charlie give jeane a kiss goodnight and ill walk you to bed." Lucifer instructed in a cheerful tone.
"Momma, he's kissing my cheek." She giggles. "I love him."
Lilith took jeane in her arms and watched him yawn. "Im glad to hear that charlie."
Charlie yawned.
"Your a big sister now. You have to be there for him and protect him… do you promise that for me." Lilith asked.
"I Promise mama, ill be the best big sister ever." Charlie had stars in her eyes and then she yawned again.
"Good girl, night night." Lilith said, kissing her forehead as lucifer scooped her up and let her sleep in his arms.
Lilith then looked at jeane and remembered a tradition she heard of a mother establishing skin to skin contact to the baby but before she could do so jeane opened his mouth suckling the air.
"Oh, are you hungry… momma has just the thing for that." Lilith undid the the shoulder straps of her dress then lowered it to her waist revealing her violet skin and black bra. She then undid her bra and let Jeane suckle on her breast which she then commanded to produce milk.
When jeane drank fo her his white skin turned violet in some places and his eyes took on the same red color and type as hers.
Jeane's eyes begin to droop as he drank.
Lilith then sang a lullaby… something that was invented to warn her away from children and stealing their breath… mortal garbage of course.
Jeane fell asleep and then she placed him on in his cradle then covered him up placing a imp plushie in his arms.
She tucked him and kissed his forehead. "Welcome home Jeane… I hope you like it here." Lilith whispered then left the room closing the door. Her heart filled with sorrow now filled with happniess.
Liliths mind did wander to eve and how she wondered what the angelic replacement thought of her son being taken from her… she felt pity… but decided it would be best if jeane learned from a mother who wasnt a slave to her husband.
Meanwhile in the palace of man. The home of adam and his exterminator angels, a white winged angelic woman in a white and gold dress flew frantically awaiting the return of her husband.
Her face a black mask with gold eyes as she looked up at a picture over the mantle of their den which showed her holding her baby and her husband looming over them.
The door to the den flung open when an imposing angel white of skin and gold of eyed with a red apple adorned chain around his ankles. He was a muscular adonis and eve watched her husband look at her with scorn.
"Adam your back. Any luck getting our son back… please tell me god reconsidered," Eve walked up to adam only to be smacked down with a yell.
'Able said that you didn't prepare dinner for my arrival. Now I have to punish you." adam replied darkly.
'But what of our son. What of Abraham." the angel yelled out.
"God made his decision and I wont try to sway him. He says our son is to remain in hell and so it shall be. Now for your punishment." Adam loomed over the cowering eve raising his hand forming a whip.
The palace of man echoed with the sound of whip hitting flesh followed by screams for mercy.