The Demon Children
6 - Lucifer's Secret
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Warning: Gore, rape, mentions of Nazi’s.
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6 - Lucifer's Secret
Being a ruler is tough. You barely get any breaks, and your subjects are constantly expecting you to look after them. Lucifer knew this very well. He had used the fear to his advantage. His subjects were mostly scared of him because he was a God-like creature. He could end life within seconds and that always made his subjects be on their best behaviour. Not that it matters since they are demons, to begin with. They are supposed to be everything his father despises. He had worked so hard to make his mother and father fear him but they never seem to be disappointed or angry with him. It frustrated him to no end, and he couldn’t help but feel like he was still that tiny pawn in his father's hand and that he was toying with him and his emotions.
Lucifer was always a curious child and loved helping his brothers and sisters. No one would expect that from the Devil, the one who commits all types of sin to prove that his father is wrong. But it was true, his brothers and sisters couldn’t deny it even if they wanted to. Not that they wanted to deny it, they simply wanted their caring brother back who walked away from them after his failed rebellion. Lucifer on the other hand was planning the second act of the rebellion. He was gonna make them see that demons are more powerful, disciplined, and dangerous.
Lucifer hated the fact that he was kind and generous to his brothers and sisters who stabbed him in the back in the end. He always looked into the different dimensions to see if there would have been another alternative universe. The only difference he saw was that he was on speaking terms with his brothers and sisters. He frowned deeply at that, as he couldn’t be in the same room with Death for too long and she was the kindest out of the angels. He didn’t know what to do with the information he had but decided to maybe use it to his advantage and gain something out of it. Although, his son, Spike had yet to allow him to play with his brothers and sisters in a sinister way.
Lucifer laughed at that as he opened his eyes and felt the soft silk on his burnt back. He was in Canterlot castle and he had scared the living shit out of the nobles who were snobbish. He felt a little bit like a hypocrite considering he used to be exactly like them before he got his own kingdom and has ruled it with an iron fist ever since. His brothers and sisters were shocked by his sheer cruelty and mercilessness. He punished those who tried to overthrow him with such torture that even he himself was surprised that they were even able to talk or think clearly or do anything for that matter. But that was simply the way he worked. He is the devil, the one who tortures for the horrible sins all kinds of creatures have made In their pathetic life.
“Why are creatures so bloody stupid when they make their sins, do they want to end up in Hell?” Lucifer asked, no one as he sat up from his bed and went over his memories and what he had done in different timelines. He had helped many “evil” creatures in the past but he had never seen them as evil, either misguided or just plain stupid. His biggest help was probably to Hitler during World War II. He sighed as he could never figure out the human at all. No matter how hard he tried, he never figured him out and he was a God-like creature!
“If he would have thrown my brothers, sisters and my parents into his ‘summer camps’ and killed them off, he would have helped me spare some time,” Lucifer muttered angrily as got off the bed and felt his anger rise. He felt the wind swirl around him as he felt his blood literally boil. He was never one to calm down during his outburst and usually hit something for the sake of it. He sighed angrily as he pulled out a knife from his skin that he had hidden near his heart. He didn’t bleed, but a normal creature would most likely faint from just looking at what the demonic God was capable of. He looked at his left arm, specifically his wrist and grinned a little. The knife was made out of angelic metal that was sharp, but not as sharp as the demonic metals. It had lovely Celtic carvings into the hold of the knife. The knife itself was beautifully white coloured.
Lucifer put the sharpest point of the knife on his wrist and cut himself more than he needed to. His blood started flowing that was divided into two parts: the red that showed his angelic side and that he still had good left in him. The black one showed the corruption that he had in him, but also power. He allowed the blood to hit the floor beneath him and the blood started forming a star with a circle around it. He grinned sadistically as he saw the blood started to burn the floor and making the entrance he needed to get to Hell. The knife was simply in his right hand, not really serving a purpose anymore. He used his claws to cut around the area where his heart was and placed the knife there.
“Feels weird using an angelic knife for a demonic purpose.” Lucifer mussed, as he jumped down the hole that he had made with his blood. He was pretty much free-falling, waiting for the right moment to use his wings. He then saw the opening getting clearer and clearer. He prepared his wings and at the last second, opened them up and flew over his sacred lands. The mountains held many demonic runes that kept the ones who had sinned inside of his lands. He didn’t allow any of them to escape unless if they had atoned for their sins. Most of them never atoned because they didn’t want to or believed that what they did was right.
Lucifer flew over towards a place that had a very large hole in the middle. Lucifer let out a sadistic glee as he flew downwards. This hole was the one that showed the seven levels of Hell, but there was a twist. There were eight levels. The seventh one is nothing compared to the eighth one. In fact, if you have been to the eighth level and went to the seventh, it would seem like you had reached paradise. Literally, no one wanted to end up there but only women souls ended up there. Lucifer felt his anger about to consume him, but he did not allow it as he regained himself.
There was something that no one would believe that Lucifer absolutely loved. And that was children and animals. Not in a torturous way at all, the opposite. Children and animals cannot in any sort of way end up in Hell as Lucifer had made it a norm for demons to always guide the children somewhere safe while he went over to the angelic embassy. Yes. There was an embassy in Hell that was made out of angels. They were not close to Lucifer at all but they were once creatures from whatever dimension that later became angels because of their heart of gold souls. They did not hate Lucifer but did admire the fact that he did not allow children or animals in Hell. He once shouted his head off at one of them because a little puppy had ended up in Hell by accident. He was downright pissed at the angels and said that they were becoming more incompetent for each day that passed. They were not angry, they had grinned when he said that. He may not consider himself an angel, yet, he does many things that would only be considered angelic.
There was another time when a young girl and her brother had ended up in Hell because they had committed incest, but that was not why they ended up there at all. In fact, incest is not even a sin, but they had said that it was the case until Lucifer told them the laws of incest between Heaven and Hell and they confessed to the fact that they felt guilty about the death of their parents that had died in a car crash. When Lucifer heard this, he literally cried. They were no older than eleven and ten. He had gone to the embassy and demanded that they were sent to Heaven and if not he would then start the second rebellion. It was quite effective as Death had arrived ten minutes later but was very cautious as to not piss him off even more than he already was. She had been kind and gentle to the children while she flew with them to Heaven.
Lucifer flew down the many levels of Hell and finally reached number eight. it was pitch black but he could see as he has been in the dark many times and it was effective against his enemies. He walked around. He both loved and hated this part of Hell. He loved it because he can really go lose and hated it because it was here where child abusers slash sexual abusers and animal abusers and sexual abusers ended up. He hated these souls with a passion. Child murderers and animal murderers ended up in this part of Hell.
He looked around and saw that there was blood on the walls and cobwebs everywhere. There were large claw marks and he was starting to grin sadistically. He absolutely loved his creatures that he kept down here. He hoped that the souls of the terrible deeds were being tortured severely. A little further in and Lucifer saw the Nazi flags of the germans that were there. The flag was torn a little bit but it was still flowing from the little wind that was there. Lucifer spits at one of the Nazi corpses in disgust as to what they did to the children in World War II.
Lucifer was walking towards a specific place where a child rapist was. He absolutely hated his guts. He was from a world where World War III happened and he had raped and killed sixteen different children. Lucifer was planning on doing unholy things towards him. He was planning on raping him himself, and then he would gut him to the point where not even he would be able to recognize him. That was the way of the devil. Show no mercy to anyone.
“Motherfucker have it coming. . .” Lucifer stated to himself as he was starting to seeth in anger just thinking about what he had done to the children. He made his hands into fists, his black nails digging into his burnt flesh. He started to bleed but he did not care. He was not allowed to be in pain when those children were raped and murdered.
“ASTRIMNO!!” Lucifer bellowed in a loud, angry, and terrifying voice. When he had those three placed together, then you better listen to what he had to say and whatever order he would give you. Astrimno was a giant spider that was bigger than normal acromantulas. He was one of Lucifer’s best creations and while he looked terrifying, he did not scare Lucifer as it was the spider that was scared of Lucifer. If the King of Hell wanted to, he could cut off all its legs and cut the eyes and do other unholy things towards it. It had happened once when it had thought that it could take on the King. he never tried that again and he would never dare do so as he knew that Lucifer could do certain things that could make him more God-like than anything else.
The giant spider walked towards Lucifer, while it did look pretty terrifying considering it was bloody massive, it did not scare Lucifer. If anything, he was unimpressed. The giant spiders eight eyes were all on Lucifer who looked at him with an ‘are you done?’ face. The spider had long and thick legs that were hairy and strong. The upper body and the ‘hands’ that they used were currently just hanging there but it did make It look terrifying still. The back of the spider had many scars that showed where Lucifer had stabbed it and sliced. The giant spider was big but it was currently a whimpering mess as it looked at Lucifer. It could feel his anger and hatred and did not want to piss his King off more than he already was. His King could be terrifying when he got angry and the way he used his weapons. . . that would be considered inhuman because of the ‘creative’ ways Lucifer uses them for. Lucifer sighed as he saw his spider look at him as if he was gonna kill. Then again, Lucifer was getting pretty bored of killing the same sort of creatures.
“Astrimno, how have you been?” Lucifer asked, trying to sound friendly. When the giant spider did not answer him he sighed a little bit sad. “Can you lead me towards the child rapist and murderer?” The spider regarded him a little bit before it turned around and walked, showing Lucifer the way.
The walk there was quiet unless if you counted the occasional hissing of the spider language. Lucifer knew all of the demonic languages including the spider language even though it is not demonic, in fact, it is regarded as an animal language as they are to some extent animals. Lucifer knew all languages and even the one’s that aren’t even spoken or heard anywhere. It can be from made-up languages to legitimate languages. He knew the made-up languages the children's made. It was not strange, it was like when someone only speaking Latin ended up in a place where they only speak English. You would try to use the little language skill you had to communicate with someone. Lucifer also spoke the language of the snakes. He found it hilarious how the author of the Harry Potter series made some dumb excuses about how she made the language when in reality, it was a language that used to be spoken by Syndromnesians because some of them had extremely thick dialects that were hard to understand.
“So, I have not been here in a long time. Has something new happened here?” Lucifer asked, in an attempt to speak to the large spider. But the spider on the other hand heard the tone in his voice. It sounded more like a demand than anything else. He did not know what to give his King as nothing had changed in several million years. The last time the King had been here have been when he was looking for a specific animal abuser. It had not been a pretty sight when Astrimno entered the room afterwards. There had been blood on the wall, different parts of the human had been torn out of him with barehand as there was no sign of a weapon that had been used. The head had been put in a sharp sword and the blood on the wall had a message that said: ’I did this sixty-nine times!’ Lucifer heard some rattling up ahead and he decided that since his spider friend was not talking, then he would try to get a rise out of him.
“So, have you fucked around with your wife and gained a few more million children?” Lucifer asked, in a playful yet, irritated voice. The giant spider only blushed but did not answer his King. He did not know how he was supposed to answer anyways so he decided to simply leave it be. Lucifer grumbled to himself as to when he saw the door that leads to the one he was seeking. The giant spider did his best to bow but Lucifer did not pay attention to the spider as he barged in and saw the darkness.
In the middle shone a light that revealed a human that had a black beard with his left eye completely blind that had a large scar that showed a large knife or other weapon had been in use. His hair looked neat and made him look like some sort of model. Lucifer was not deceived by the filthy humans' looks, not that it would have worked anyway. The walls were all covered in blood. This was not the cowards first time meeting the King of Hell. If he could, he would atone for his sins but what he did was inexcusable and would never allow himself to escape or atone. he looked completely broken but scared. Lucifer walked towards him and saw that the human had no clothes on which was perfect.
“Well, hello there you coward. I hear that you are a child rapist and murderer. Is that true?” Lucifer asked in a sugary voice that seemed too sweet to be considered normal. The man started to cry as he knew what was coming for him. There was no place he could hide. There was no use in trying to talk his King out of it. He would simply allow it to happen. “Turn around, and let me show you what rape feels like.”
The man did so and Lucifer grinned. He took out his cock and without any lube, took it inside of the man that cried a little in pain and for the fact that it was dry. Lucifer went in and out of the man without any sort of problem and he did not even fight back. That was a plus. There was whimpering, but the King felt no sympathy for him. He was the one who was able to do this to young children so he should have expected to get this sort of punishment in Hell. That is how his laws worked. Whatever sin you committed in your life is the punishment that you get.
“I hope it feels nice~” Lucifer spoke in a seductive tone that held no seductiveness. He was punishing the human for his sin and would make sure that he never escaped Hell or atoned for his sins. Lucifer would never allow something like that to happen on his watch. His guards would do the same Lucifer would do as they believed in him. They were his soldiers after all.
The man whimpered as Lucifer was planning on truly do the same thing the man had done to the children. Lucifer may be as bad as the man, but he would never hurt a child it goes against everything he stands for. There was one time when Lucifer had by complete accident hurt a child when he was trying to get to a bad creature. He had forced Lilith to torture him until he felt that it was enough which was five years in demon years. He really took things to the extreme to make sure that the children and animals get their justice which is why he tortures either himself or make someone do it for him. If he accidentally hurts a child or animal then he makes sure that his demons torture him the correct way.
“How do you feel now, huh?! Do you feel high and motherfucking mighty?!” Lucifer demanded as he rammed his cock in and out of the man who was crying a whole flood by this point. The man was trying to speak but no words came out, just whimpers. The stone seemed to feel the man’s pain but did nothing to stop it as if they had a mind of their own.
Lucifer felt how the man was shaking from pain and fear. He grew angry. He had no right to be afraid of shaking when the children he caused damage to felt the same thing but was not allowed to show it. He made his right hand into a fist and hit the back of the man’s head. He cried harder from the pain. he knew that he deserved it, but he did not know why he wanted the King to continue, it was like his soul was demanding it.
“Please my King, continue to torture me. I have no rights anymore. I hurt so many children, torture me, my King.” The man said as he looked ahead of him not noticing that Lucifer was grinning sadistically. That is what he wanted to hear from this scumbag. He deserved to be punished after what he did. He hurt so many children and he wanted nothing more than to torture him. The man’s biggest fear was the people he loved found out about his thing. Lucifer had made a demon to can show alternative universes in a torturous and mind breaking manner what would happen which made the man more afraid if he was ever reincarnated but in the same body but younger. He would be powerless and the people he loved would abandon him and he would have to resort to crime.
“Don’t worry you, filthy mortal. I will indeed torture you for what you have done.” Lucifer said as he felt himself come closer to his release. Lucifer slowed down and started thinking about who he should settle down with. Sure, he did have Lilith but she is a demoness that fucks with all of her children and has gotten pregnant many times since she wanted more powerful children.
Demons are the definition of greatness. Sure, being a demon might not be so great but it is the demons that are more ahead than the humans are. The demons don’t give a shit if you are gay, straight or whatever. They don’t care about transgender or shit like that. Why should they? No one judges them while humans always judge each other. Lucifer sighed as he thought about the humans. always creating war and famine and blame each other. Then again, it was certain countries that started famines and barely left food for the other humans, making most of them starve.
Lucifer then picked up the phase again and he was already feeling himself reaching his climax. After his little rape on this filth, he would go back to Equestria and have dinner with his son’s wives. They were all curious to know about him and he did not blame them. How many could say that they knew the Devil personally? Lucifer felt himself ready to explode and he then shot his rows of cum inside of the man that had raped and murdered several children. He was only crying as he felt the pain ease a little bit. Lucifer made sure that all drops were out before he pulled out his cock and used his magic to wash it off.
“Now you little slut, I am finished and I will be back for more. Do expect to be eaten by the spiders a couple of times. But don’t think for a second that you are off the hook for what you have done.” Lucifer said, as he cleaned himself and started walking towards the door. He heard the sobbing of the man repeating ‘yes my King’ over and over again.
Lucifer walked out the door and did not notice that blood was dripping from him. The giant spider, Astrimno walked towards Lucifer and felt the sense of blood on him but did not even dare lick its version of lips. It did not want to get in trouble with the King any more than he already was for what happened a few hundred years ago. Lucifer looked at Astrimno with an uninterested look as he followed with his eyes along the long tick legs. When Lucifer thought about it. He could probably feed two different dimensions with the meat he had in front of him. Lucifer grinned. He knew that he would terrify his spider if he said so out loud.
“I am finished with the filthy human, would you be so kind as to lead me out?” Lucifer asked, in a commanding voice that made Astrimno shiver. He sounded very angry and that was never a good sign. The giant spider went to other way and motioned for his King to follow him to which Lucifer did. You could hear the screams of the different souls that were being tortured in this level of Hell. Lucifer cackled, making the giant spider shiver again and lower himself because of the cruel voice Lucifer had towards the souls down on his layer. He did not blame his King as he did not find it okay that the souls hurt innocent children or animals at all and that was the reason he loved being the huge terrifying spider. He scared the souls that had made those kinds of sins to another level.
“Has any innocent children or animals accidentally gotten here?” Lucifer demanded as he found a children's toy on the ground. It looked like a doll and he looked at the Astrimno’s eight eyes that looked terrified of the King at this point.
“No, no m-my King!” Astrimno replied weakly as he tried to make his King calm down that was angry as nothing he had ever seen before. Lucifer was seething and his whole body looked like it was gonna explode any second and Astrimno was trying to talk to the King the best he could.
“My King, I swear, not child ended up here! If they would I would have contacted the angels' embassy and told them the situation!” Astrimno stated as Lucifer was getting terrifyingly close to one of his eight legs. . .
Lucifer was seriously considering cutting one of its legs as a punishment. Lucifer gave him a sugary smile before he slowly pulled out a machete and took a few practice swings with it. Astrimno whimpered as he knew what was gonna happen next. He closed all of his eyes but the pain never came. . . he opened his eyes and saw that Lucifer was gone. . . no trace to be found at all. He turned his whole body from left to right, to front and back. Nowhere. . .
“He really terrifies me. I hope the child gets his toy back to his sister.” That was all Astrimno said, as he went back into the full pitch-black darkness. He did not notice that there was a set of blood-red eyes with yellow pupils that were subtly glaring at him. Lucifer flew out of the eight-level and flew upwards completely pissed that the eight-legged idiot never contacted the angels’ embassy about the toy. Was he really that incompetent?! Lucifer should really consider getting new staff members to be able to find the toys for the animals and the children.
When Lucifer was out of the large hole, he flew towards the embassy where the angels were. The building was made of white polished stones that had the carvings of angels. Lucifer rolled his eyes as he saw the front door have his carving into it. He kicked in the door and walked up to the first angel he saw. The floor was polished and you could see the reflections of everything inside. The roof had the portrait of brother Michael and Gabriel. Lucifer scoffed at that. Two useless angels, that is what they were. The embassy looked a little bit like a bank as to the left and right were booths. Lucifer walked up to the one in the middle. The angel looked up and saw the King of Hell, Lucifer Morningstar. He smiled at him in a friendly way. Lucifer may be a fallen angel, but he was still an angel.
“Brother Lucifer! How are you today?” The angel asked, loudly gaining the attention of the other angels. Lucifer rolled his eyes and showed the doll to the angel staff there. The angels knew then why he was there. The head angel smiled at Lucifer but inside he was terrified. Every angel there knew he loved animals and children.
“This was in the eight-level of Hell. I want you to return it to whichever child it belongs to, and if I find a young child or hear of a young child on the eight-level, then I promise you that there will be a second rebellion for your incompetency.” Lucifer said, all of this with a smile, but it didn’t quite reach his eyes. The angels gulped and looked away with the accusing gaze they all were receiving.
“Y-yes brother Lucifer. It will not happen again!” The head angel said, making Lucifer look at him for a few seconds before he nodded and left the angels. But before he was out of the building they heard how he said ‘filthy angels’ making them suck on a breath. They did not want to anger him any more than he already was.
For there was one thing that all angels knew they should never do to Lucifer. And that was to think that he was not capable of starting a war.
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