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Shadow of the Abyss

The Old Gods are gone. Lost and Forgotten, their honor shattered and their kingdoms broken by treachery. The Peace of the Myriad Heavens has been severed. And from the ashes of war and chaos, the Twin Towers of Babel have been created as a beacon of hope. Can Altair, a child born of the Old Gods whose name has long since been forgotten, survive, or will he be cast into the Nine Hells? *** "So..." Arsene continued, enjoying his child's flush expression. "I've got a few things to teach you. What I'm about to give you is some peak wisdom. Think of it as my Ten Commandments: One, never trust a bitch with red hair. Trust me on this. Two, the pull-out game is not a real thing. She will get pregnant. Three—" "F-Father…" " —Never get yourself more than one wife. It sounds fun. It is fun. But it's truly a nightmare. You better be writing this stuff down. This is some grade-A wisdom right here. Four. "...Please stop talking…" The Prince pleaded. "Shhhhh. Just let this happen. Four…Bro's before hoes isn't a thing. The hoes come first. Remember, Booty is more important than Wa— " "STOP!!!!!"

Lord_Damocles · Fantasy
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Lilith and Syris IV

"You look nervous," Lilith said, smiling. "Don't be. We're not all monsters, you know." 

"So you haven't killed people for any reason?" Syris asked. 

Lilith's smile deepened, her eyes glinting mischievously. She lifted her chalice, the scarlet liquid inside shimmering in the candlelight took a sip, and allowed the silence to answer, her gaze fixed on Syris.

Arsene took that moment to say, "I like the castle. It's not every day I get to visit someone else's home." 

"I find that hard to believe," said Syris. "You're a Monarch of Hell. Can't you do what you want?" 

"I haven't the need to visit people. If anything. I'm the one entertaining guests within my Halls." 

"If you visited more often, you'd have seen the 'luxury' I'd prepared for you," Lilith mused, glancing at her husband with a cheeky grin.