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In the realm of Eternal Damnation, mortal souls faced punishment of having to live in a place that was like an earth that was worse, to the living realm. The hellish landscape was a never-ending battleground, with smog-choked skies and desolate hills serving as a backdrop for the lives of the devils that Was like an earth that was worse, to the living realm. The hellish landscape was a never-ending battleground, with smog-choked skies and desolate hills serving as a backdrop for the lives of the devils that went about their daily routines.
Two of these denizens, both towering red-skinned beings, lounged in a massive bed. One demon, with lighter skin, was diminutive next to their companion. As the sun streamed through a window, its rays illuminated a monstrous, gleaming axe that laid nearby, a beautiful reminder of the violence that surrounded hell.
The smaller demon grinned at the larger, "I need go back to Astrid soon."
"We'll see," the larger demon smirked and pressed a bottom.
"Sir?" A voice questioned from a radio on the bedside table.
"Call Astrid and tell her Tazz will be in back around the whenever I want, if she wants money in return, wire her an extra few hundred."
"Of course, sir," the voice replied.
"What?" Tazz asked, confused.
In a lavishly decorated office were green skinned women dressed in purple. She stared at her paperwork and finished off the important documents. She grabbed her coffee cup and took a sip. A knock in her office alerted her and Thomas, her business partner, of someone's presence.
Astrid swung open the door to find a delivery demon standing there with a bag of food.
"The takeout has arrived," Thomas declared with enthusiasm.
"Oh, is that what it is? I couldn't tell," Astrid replied, barely concealing her sarcasm.
Snatching the paper bag from the demon, Astrid noticed the delivery worker lingering.
"What are you waiting for? Scat!" Astrid commanded.
"Freaking assholes," muttered the demon as he left the building.
Thomas chuckled, "I can't get enough of Patties Diner."
The shrill shrieking of the phone jolted Thomas from the spot where he stood, prompting him to rush to his desk and snatch up the phone. He listened to the voice on the other end, a grin tugged at the corners of his lips. Another one of their demons had been requested for a few hours, and it just so happened to be their most coveted and busy demon. Thomas couldn't help but chuckle as he processed the order
"Ah, 8:00 pm for the demon, is there a specific a gender?"
"Both? Great choice!"
"Will you pick it up or have it delivered to you?"
"Delivery, perfect. Right, expect them at 7:50 to 8:10 and if they are 10 minutes late, you get them for an extra hour for free," Thomas said with a smile as he ended the call. Turning to Astrid, he remarked, "Busy day ahead for Tiny."
Astrid chuckled and spoke mockingly, "Poor thing."
"Indeed! Let's get those demons schedules sorted out and sent out," he said with a smirk.
As Tazz emerged from Mimon's lavish penthouse, he felt utterly drained. Bruises and bite marks decorated his neck, hidden beneath his clothes. Stretching his three arms, he couldn't help but smile lazily. Grateful for Mimon's penchant for long cuddle sessions, he hailed a taxi and played with the pendant gifted to him by the Commander of lust.
he waited, humming contentedly, Tazz couldn't shake the feeling of being intoxicated by Mimon's presence. Pondering the possibility of some sort of magic, he mused, "Could it be that he possessed some sort of sex magic or something?"
As the taxi rumbled to a stop, the door swung open with a creak. The driver fixed her gaze on Tazz, her eyes flickering to the bright green collar encircling his neck. "Ah, a demon of Baron Astrid, I see," she cooed, a leering glare in her yellow eyes. "If only afford such a lustful creature as yourself, but alas, my salary will not allow it." Her gaze lingered on his disheveled appearance, her lips tongue darted out to lick her lips.
Tazz snorted, "You certainly aren't lacking in courage." He paused as his phone dinged, he read the message and grinned. He had a free day! Tazz tilted his head to the side with a daring glimmer in his eyes he stared at the taxi driver, he grinned, fangs showing in challenge, "how are you with sloppy seconds?"