Back Home
Hayden She said she needed time to think and then ran out of the house. She has been gone for hours now, I have tried calling her five times in half an hour. I am pacing in the living room for what feels like forever when a message from Hell comes in. ‘Brother, I have Azazel, we are coming to you. Meet us on the beach’ He couldn’t have picked a worse time to bring Azazel here. I just hope he sees reason and joins our side. There’s no sense in more bloodshed if it can be avoided. I step outside, the wind is crisp. I wait a few minutes before I see the portal opening about thirty feet away. Out steps Asmoddeus and Azazel. Azazel looks like he’s seen better days, he looks worn out and tired. He stands off to the side as I greet Asmoddeus, “Brothers” I nod at them, Azazel looks toward
- Writer
