Of hunters and whores. A tale of two demons.

"Skri'jal where are you?" Twilight called looking for the scarred devil.
"Up here." Skri'jal-mevix called back. Twilight looked up into the palm tree and saw him. She wondered how she missed a giant red lizard in a tree.
"What are you doing up there?" Twilight asked
"Hiding from Lerisha. She tried to rape me earlier." Said Skri'jal.
"Some how, I'm not surprised." Twilight said flatly. "Well get down here. We're going to Rarity's beach house." She continued.
"Alright. Give me a second." Skri'jal said. He dropped down and face-planted in the sand.
"Ow." He said.

later

Skri'jal and his friends arrived a the beach house rarity rented for their stay. They entered the building and gawked at the magnificent architecture.
"Wow. You must have a lot of money to afford this." Skri'jal said with a hint of amusement.
"Well please pick out your rooms, darlings. I've rented the whole place for our stay." Rarity said. The party scattered leaving Skri'jal alone with Lerisha. Skri'jal paled as Lerisha licked her lips hungrily.
"WAIT FOR ME!" Skri'jal yelled as her ran after the others in a desprate bid to get away from the horny succubus next to him.
"I'll wait, Skri. You can't stay away from me forever." Lerisha said chillingly to no one.
Meanwhile Skri'jal Inspected each room until he found one with a balcony. He declared it his and threw his bag on the floor. He climbed into bed, closed his eyes, and rolled over. He opened his eyes a second later and found Lerisha in his bed. Skri'jal threw her out the door and locked it.
"And stay out!" Skri'jal called though the door.
"Ugh. What made me think that was a good idea." Lerisha asked herself. The door unlocked and opened. she look just in time to see her luggage tossed out of Skri'jal's room. He promptly closed and locked his door. Lerisha picked up her discarded luggage, and took the empty room right next to his. "Well there's always tomorrow." She said as she fell asleep.

The following morning

Skri'jal awoke before the sun was up and made his way to the bathroom. He began studying a few old texts he picked up at Twilight's place before they left. One that particularly had his interest was based around Pyromancy. Being a devil, he was always interested in new ways to make the kill. He couldn't use magic, but he could try to learn. After all, several people down in hell used learned to use magic without being born with it. He began to meditate and after a few minutes, he felt something. He tried as hard as he could to mentally pull on the string of mana. After a few more minutes he snapped the tube of mana and absorbed as much as he could. once he gathered enough of the powerful energy, he began to channel it into his hand while imagining fire. He felt the heat in his hand. Skri'jal opened his eyes and flame in the palm of his hand. A wolfish grin crossed Skri'jal's features. Imagining the fire was a war hammer, The flame responded perfectly. extinguishing the hammer he decided to call Pyromaul, he looked up the stairs to see the others standing there, gawking as he made fire dance to his tune like a marionette.
"Um. How long were you standing there?" Skri'jal asked.
"What was that? I never seen magic like that before!" Twilight asked in excitement at the concept of foreign magic from the mysterious plane called hell.
"I don't know. I've never really used magic before." He said.
"I've seen a lot of magic in my time in hell. I've never seen magic like that." Lerisha said.
"I guess I just invented a new type of magic." Skri'jal said. "I call it Pyromanipulation" Said Skri'jal.
"How did you even figure out how to create a magic flame if you never used magic before?" Twilight asked.
"I borrowed a book on Pyromancy and meditated until I felt what I thought was a mana stream and cracked it open. After that I just imagined fire then willed it into the form of a hammer." Skri'jal said.
"I've got to write this discovery down!" Twilight said.
"Scientist's code. If I discovered it, I should be the one to write it down." Skri'jal said.
"Oh, sorry." Twilight said. "Here." She continued as she quickly grabbed a blank journal and a quill and gave it to Skri'jal. Skri'jal grabbed the book and pen and wrote a brief introduction to the new sub-field in the first few pages.
"Well if we're done gawking at this fascinating discovery, I'm famished." Rarity said.
"Eh, I feel like I could eat something." Skri'jal said. The group left for breakfast.