Add Post Here » Description
Even though God was easily keeping up with the number of souls that entered Satan's domain every minute, He was getting extremely irritated with the number of people that didn't follow His path. It was so much easier than Satan's, and it actually had benefits. Why would anyone feel it necessary to follow in Satan's footsteps, holding no respect for anyone, receiving joy while tormenting another? "Lucifer, what ever went wrong?" God asked Himself for the eighth time that day.
Lucifer laughed at the two men in front of him. Hard. He was forcing them to whip each other's backs, and with each scream, Lucifer's excitement and happiness grew ten-fold. "Ah, yes! Do it once more, with feeling!" he yelled over their cacophony.
Both men were on the verge of unconsciousness, but they still turned towards him, glaring severely. "We refuse," one stated. "You're evil, and we refuse to do by your bidding. You can't make us do this forever."
His happiness drained. Lucifer slowly walked towards the men, cocking his head in the way a curious dog would. "...What was that?" he whispered. "Would you mind saying that again? I want to make sure I heard it correctly."
The man that had spoken up had already lost his confidence. His was turning very pale, and a layer of sweat was already building up on his brow. He cleared his throat. "Y-you're evil. W-we will n-not do as you-"
"FOOLS!" Lucifer shouted, his horns slowly emerging from his head. "HOW DARE YOU SPEAK IN SUCH AN INSOLENT WAY! YOU WILL REGRET THOSE WORDS!" He grabbed the two men, his excitement returning ever so slightly as they shouted for his mercy, we didn't mean it Lord Satan, it's our own fault we're here, we should learn to respect you.
"Oh, shut up!" Lucifer cracked the two men's heads together, enjoying the sound that echoed across the cavern they were in. The crack knocked out the two men, and Lucifer, finding no more entertainment in them for the day, threw them into an acid pit. He was breathing hard, and his horns had fully exposed themselves. Walking back to his pitchfork, Lucifer glared at a demon that was staring at him, eyes wide. "You're next unless you leave."
The demon left. Quickly.
Releasing the second lust orb, Lucifer broke it in half and sent each one after a teenager. Maybe the one dose of lust for each would force the two back together again.
"Lucifer, do you take me for an imbecile?" God asked out loud, observing the two halves of the lust orb from His throne.