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Find out what the sins have planed :)
The Lust Ring, Asmodeus and Fizzarolli's bedroom
Asmodeus slowly awoke to the site of his love tangled up in the sheets. Fizzarolli always looked so adorable when he slept, always curled up next to him. Asmodeus slowly got out of the bed and made his way to the kitchen to make breakfast for the pair. Sometime later he heard the familiar click and whirl of Fizzie's robotic appendages and he smiled before feeling the arms of his love encircle his waist. "What are you doing up so early Oz?" Fizzarolli asked.
"Well, we can't lay in bed all day. We have to get up and tackle both our jobs. Ever since you quit Mammon, you have been my representative for the factories and the board does not appreciate tardiness as you know. I unfortunately have a much harder day ahead. Since the princess cannot command all of us yet, Stolas has decided that we would vote on any decisions made by the ruler of Hell." I have to travel to the pride ring and go through all these proposals. Will you be okay until I get back?" Fizzarolli just chuckled "I will be fine Oz, Striker would be a fool to come after me and besides I won't be leaving the Lust Ring. You don't have to worry about me so much, besides Blitz has been teaching me self defense. That way if anything does happen I can handle myself."
Asmodeus just sighed "I can't help but worry, you are the love of my life and I don't think I could live without you." Leaning back Asmodeus just snapped his fingers and flames erupted all around him. When the flames died down again he was dressed in his usual outfit. He gave Fizz a kiss on the head and left the penthouse for the Pride Ring. Asmodeus just knew today was going to be full of headaches.
Ars Goetia Mansion
Blitzo slowly cracked his back as he sat up in Stolas's bed. Through the years Stolas was able to 'throw caution to the wind' and happily announced he was in a relationship with an Imp. There was a scandal which was inevitable but Stolas found that he didn't care. He wasn't worried about any potential backlash from his family because they just wanted him to produce an heir which was already 20 years old. Octavia had grown up in that time and even found a close confidant in Blitzo's daughter.
Blitzo had really done some soul searching and decided that he needed to actually accept Stolas's affection. He need to accept that he was deserving of happiness and tried to reciprocate in their relationship as much as possible. He hasn't changed all that much personality wise but he was trying to learn that in order to be happy in hell, he needed to keep his friends and family close.
Stolas threw the doors open suddenly, making Blitzo jump. "What the fuck Stolas?!? Give me a little warning next time." Stolas came over and sat next to him "I'm sorry darling, I'm just having a little trouble adjusting to my new role. I was born to take over as the head of the Goetia family but I was not prepared to be the King of the Pride Ring. Not to mention having to corral my new 'coworkers' is a chore in itself; especially that eel Leviathan and that greedy slob Mammon."
Blitzo just looked at Stolas in confusion before replying "Why can't you just use some of the new power you have to keep them in line?" Stolas sighed before saying "It's not that easy and even if I did there needs to be harmony more or less between the rings. I will not do something to jeopardize that unless I have no choice. I am still a Goetia and our job has been promoting peace between the rings for centuries. Even though Octavia is the new head of the Goetia family she will uphold that tradition, Hell's relative stability depends on it."
Blistzo gained a thoughtful look on his face before saying "Our daughters are both grown up now, time flies doesn't it?" Stolas smiled and hugged Blitzo before replying "It sure does, I wish I could stay and vent but I have to go over 10 more proposals before 2. What are your plans for the day?" Blitzo got out of the bed and started to get dressed. "Not sure, probably head to the office and see if Looney has any client's for us to take care of." Stolas smiled at his ambitious lover and started to head back out of the bedroom before turning and calling out "Don't forget to save some of that energy for me tonight Blitzy."
Blitzo smirked and said "Get your ass out of here before I take you up on that offer." Stolas chuckled as he walked out and let the oak doors slam behind him. Blitzo thought to himself "Who knew I would ever end up loving that batshit crazy owl." He smiled to himself as he got ready for the day.
The Sloth Ring
Belphegor was napping, what do you expect? :)
The Greed Ring
Mammon was pacing back and forth in his office. After Fizzarolli quit he promoted the clown twins, Glitz and Glam. They weren't as popular on the stage but their robotic counterparts sold more than Fizzarolli's ever did. You would be forgiven for assuming Mammon would be happy due to the increase in sales; but no Mammon was still pissed off that Fizzarolli had decided to fucking quit. Not only did he quit, Fizzarolli was now under the protection of Asmodeus.
Asmodeus would never allow him to get within 100 miles of Fizzarolli now. This could not be allowed to stand. If only there was someone who could steal Fizzarolli back, Mammon could then force him back to the stage. Finally he remembered hearing about an ambitious Imp that was said to terrorize the Overlords. What was that fucking name? It started with an S. Striker! That's it. Now if he could get that Imp to work for him he might be able to take care of two problems at once. He got one of the Glam robots to write a letter to Satan in the Wrath Ring, setting up a meeting with the assassin.
He knew that Satan kept tabs on all his subjects and Striker was his favorite tool when dealing with particularly annoying problems. If Striker was as effective as he heard then this would be all too easy. If Striker delivered on this job then he would send him to take out that little princess as well. "Muhahahaha!!!" Mammon could never resist a good evil laugh.
The Envy Ring, Leviathan's Office
Leviathan was floating in his tank thinking. How could he usurp the throne from this brat of a princess? He was a loyal subject of Lucifer's and he served him since Lucifer started his rule over Hell but he always wanted more. He wanted more power, more territory, and more land; everytime he asked Lucifer for these he was turned down.
'He was a member of the Seven Deadly Sins; He was a king and that he had enough'. No more though, he would take the crown that he is owed. There are no lines he wouldn't cross, no depravity he wouldn't commit to reach his goal. Over the years of living in the shadow of the Great and Powerful Lucifer Morningstar he started to be consumed by his own sin. In order to take the crown he simply had to eliminate the competition. First he would start by killing off the other sins, once that was done he would slay the princess.
The Wrath Ring, Satan's Office
Satan was currently slicing at training dummies with twin weapons. One a cutlass and the other a katana. He would occasionally need to conjure up these dummies so he could let off some steam. While he could control his sin better than most he still needed to vent. When the dummies were cut to ribbons he would train his magical attribute and blast the piles with Hellfire. He would then conjure up some more dummies and repeat the process until his anger subsided.
As he was finishing his latest set of training dummies he got a message from his secretary. "Sir there is a letter for you, a robot clown seems to be delivering it." Satan waved his hand and the room reverted to a clean office. He told his secretary to deliver the letter because he didn't trust any of Mammon's freaky toys. After opening the letter he began to read, "Dear Satan I am in need of one of your subjects. A feared assassin that goes by the name of Striker. I have an annoying problem that needs to be taken care of with some urgency. Let Striker know he will be paid handsomely if he can get this job done and tell him I could potentially make this arrangement permanent if his service is as great as I've heard. Let me know your answer soon. -The richest Demon King in all of Hell, Mammon"
"Interesting" Satan thought. I wonder what is so important to Mammon that he needs the Terror of the Overlords. Regardless he would keep an eye on the Situation, this could be fun.
The Gluttony Ring
Beezlebub was currently drinking and partying her ass off. She had just finished going through all the proposals for the day and cast her vote on them. She would now spend the rest of the week partying like it's 1929
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