Once upon a time, the devil was good. Really, a great man with abilities beyond your visions.

Now I am a bastard, keeping a woman against her will. But what should I do? I don't know.

I am wandering around the place, watching rats, which are eating the dust. Okay, my charme has been gone over to the beasts. So, I must going away, it is for the best in my enviroment.

Also Veronica seems not enjoying my harsh treatment. Of course it is understandable, even if it is a modern society, which contains a big mass of the bad and illegal stuff. 

Before I am thinking about others, I should asking for the reason, I am here. Nothing is more important than that cause.

But the question is, whom should I ask? Veronica doesn't seem to know anything, only a stubborn girl she is.

Hell is the place which contains all answers. Obviously I can't let Veronica her, she would be very alone without my pure egoistical kind of character. I take her with me all way down. Wonderful! A great idea.

Who would have told me, she wouldn't agree with me? It makes no different to the current situation, because I line her up to my body. She can't free herself and I have her never out of my sight.

As I am holding her hands, of course unwanted, my eyes shut and our bodies transforms. I feel the little stiches, I open my eyes. My enviroment settles down, so we can stand up of the ground.

"Welcome to hell."

My darling on terms is looking suspectly around her. What has she been expecting? A river of flames or a hellfire? It is really normal to see those faces, but apperently she is not dead as the other visitors.

"What am I doing here exactly? Should I help you in mental way? I can give you eggs."

"Thanks. I can give you sperm for your eggs." I repeat bored.

"What? Nobody has ever said an answer. It is really ... nice to have somebody, who knows a stichy comment.

My heart is beating fast. These moments are very special, nobody can take a picture from it. After a few seconds all drama is over. Again.

My feet are dragging me towards the castle. It is a dark place, only for the devil himself built. So many years and nothing has changed.

One minute gives me the fall, why I have been gone away. It is boring. But maybe I should look after my past work? A lot of years are over now, nobody has done something. Okay, I have personal, but they are very convenient in their own ways. And of course, you can't trust anybody. It is to dangerous.

Calm steps are made to my office. But I made my plan without my second in command, who is throning on my chair. My eye brows are going all way up, it is not common to have no respect of Lucifer Morningstar.

"Mr. Devil! It has been a long time."