Everyone had turned to the Trickster, myself included. Eyes were narrowing, and a demonic frost grew around the three fallen.
"A sha phisto snatched you up first," Dagon remarked.
"Oh, I don't know," Beezubub slyly added, "Maybe you should conceive of so children like Bel and ; maybe then you could mold yourself a progeny."
"Who the hell allowed you two to have children?" I couldn't help but ask, unable to stop thinking about myself and my twins."
"Why don't you ask your wife?" Belphegor suggested.
Shifting my gaze to Lilith, whose eyes were glowing, trying to process the information she held, she paused and glanced at ," They ran, to the Abyss, believing it was the Father who was preventing them from conceiving children."
"Huh?"
"It's true when Lucifer had Aurelia, all of us were mortified, especially since the wife was always a mystery, even to this day. But we learned that to conceive; he had to enter the Abyss. Since the ascension of the demonic duo, many of the fallen have been trying to—"
"Wait, are you telling the Abyss is now a fuck pad? A place you guys go in order to get laid?" I asked, noticing the reddening of Lilith's cheeks. "Is there also pillow talk? What the hell! I thought the Abyss was dangerous, even for you guys."
"It is, but we just find a secluded area and have fun,' Beelzebub said, with a strange smile," We don't kill anything we find, so most of the life forms don't take note of us."
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"The little ones aren't born yet, but they will be soon." Beelzebub childishly remarked, "I think I'm going to na mine Baby Beel, Cute, right?
I swear there was a Manga about this! Why did they have to cancel it! The feels!
Clearing my throat, I proceeded to move on, " Why don't you answer Loki's question? Why are you all telling us this?"
"Infomation is king, and let's be honest, no one is going to work for phisto, not willingly anyway." Hearing Belphegor, I couldn't help but nod, "So I propose an alliance. Once Beel and Dagon are finished building their Cathedral, their deal with phisto will be complete."
Blinking mindlessly, I glanced at Lilith, smiling, and back to the trio, 'Are you all serious? You want to go against phisto?"
"The man who is probably the mastermind behind everything evil?"
"Umm, that's !" Beel said, raising his hand as if I was stealing his credit. " I am the First Lord of Evil. And I swear everyone always gives credit to Lucifer instead of . Sure he might have created the first sin, but I am the force of all dark thoughts; just saying. Instead of blaming the one who tempts, try looking at the one who actually makes people follow through. No idea how people think Beelzebub and Lucifer are the sa! TWO DIFFERENT NAS! DIFFERENT DIALECTS, I SWEAR TO FUCKING CHRIST—"
"Oh, K, you need a ti out!" Dagon chid in, "As you can see, Beel has a little bit of a trigger in regards to his na, which was the fault of lucifer—"
"I've t Lucifer. That sounds like phisto's doing," I said, and Lilith and Loki nodded.
"Yeah, even I'll agree on that." Belphegor added, " I kinda figured. Lucifer is too uptight about making such a thing."
Seething in his chair, I was at a loss for words as Beelzebub seed almost childish in his behavior. He was nothing like I had imagined. At first glance, he seems cold, but then he starts talking.
"So let get this straight, you all want to challenge phisto, the omniscient scher—
"your dick riding," said Beelzebub, chiming in.
"For what, exactly? Does no one see the plot here but ? phisto wants this to happen. He wants you all to team up, or do none of you still owe him favors?"
"I don't return favors," Belphegor snapped.
"We do, but phisto cashed in his last one, asking us to build these cathedrals for so reason, filled with our blessing and religion. It'll be a half cycle until everything is complete."
Listening to Dagon, began to go ever what phisto was trying to finish and wondered why he even sent here? If Belphegor were to control the Marquess, I am sure it would take both Lilith and myself at full power just to kill him, but there are others here, High Gods, and scariest of all is this Cathedral.
They are not just using alloys from the Hells but from the Abyss. Sothing was happening, and despite what the trio here says, they were smart enough to see that. They are trying to use Lilith and ; that much was clear, but to what end?
"And what is it are we going to gain from this little adventure together?"
"Prosperity for you and your unborn children."
"Excuse ?" Lilith snapped, rising to her feet. "Want to repeat that?"
"Do you think phisto doesn't have his eyes set on—"
I, too, rose from my chair, unsheathing the Spear of Noctem, "Are you threatening us?"
Dagon frowned, " Arsene, we are rely being transparent. Do you really think no one is interested in your unborn children? Do you think phisto isn't? A new creature will soon be born. And we can promise you a sanctuary for them."
"Them?" I pointed out, understanding they also knew about Lilith having twins.
"Dinner is coming out soon, Beel, Dagon; we will discuss my terms later. Give ti with Mr. and Mrs. Snow."
Neither Beelzubub nor Dagon seed to have changed in expression as they vanished without another word, leaving only Belphegor, who continued, " I'm only trying to assist you, my friend. As a man with a child on the way, how could I not understand the parental need to keep a son or daughter safe?"
Eyes narrowing, a blazing inferno took root in my heart as the Astral Force within began to tremble, spreading throughout my being like an invisible web.
"I've never hard you, Arsene, not truly."
"You're possessing the man who tried to kill ," I said.
"He could have killed you instantly before you knew it if I granted him my blessing during your first encounter. I suggest you take Blessings seriously, or you'll die. Your Forsaken Bloodline has its limits. On that, I can contest. I've killed quite a few Forsaken myself. Now sit, and let's discuss what I want."
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