Sins of Arsene

"Baphomet said he held multiple sins, so why not I? I will hold them all; I will consume all, for I will be a King of Sin. A King of Pure Evil, A king of Savagery, I will be it all." I roared, bellowing in laughter as thunder and Lightning began to fill the skies once again.

With an insane gleam, I arose, knowing what I needed to do. Touching the mark of Baphomet, I smiled as I activated his mark.

"Do you know how to increase the effects of all my sins?" I lightly asked as his deranged laughter filled my ears, causing the storm outside to rage.

"A demon who is not content with his sins how amusing, but the Power is within you, Arsene. Demons and Devils are born by Sin. Lucifer, the First Devil, and the first Fallen made it so. He marked the first Mortal Dao of Sin. Connect to the Nine Hells Arsene. Even Asmodeus cannot stop that, for it runs through your blood. We all are connected to the Nines."

BOOM CRACK BOOOM CRACK

Hearing the crackle of divine thunder, I snorted; feeling the mark of Baphomet go cold, I grinned, content I didn't have to go to Bael for the answer.

Peering past the walls of this prison, I smiled as I felt the anger of the Heavens. I didn't understand my hatred towards it, but I knew it was real. An innate disgust that began to grow the stronger I became. It wasn't there when Grey went through his tribulations but now...Now HAHAHA

Raising my fingers high, I flicked off the Heavens, knowing it would not attack. There were rules. It was only when my existence went past its limit would the Heavens strike. Yet, merely my words, however, had caused such a reaction. Leading me to believe I was on the right path.

"Thank the Star your wake, shit you scared me. They are here, Arsene, and they are scanning people. Hide your qi well, because if they find you even, we cannot protect you. Hallr is just too far behind in their tradition to understand the Gods Will." Bjorn explained, "You have been out for three days."

"Eleven days left, have you heard any news? Has anyone noticed it?"

"yes, the city is going into lockdown. I heard some of the officials of hallr a joining the battle." Bjorn said as I felt a deep set of eyes staring me down from my domain.

Arching my brow, I smiled as I turned my attention to the duo in the darkness. "My my if it isn't the fool who sent me here?" I lightly uttered in contempt as a thick vein appeared on the interrogator's brow.

"My name is...."

"I don't really care. To me, you will just be the fool who refused to give up a job he is bad at to become a perfect gigolo. No one will judge you for popping that ass. Well, at least I won't. " I sadly said with disappointment.

"FUCK YOU, ARSENE!!!"

Laughing, I turned my attention to the...Shota staring at me. Opening my eyes wide, I couldn't help but gawk, "I thought you were a myth, by the Nines, The Lengdary Shota. You must be pulling all kinds of booty."

Arching his brow, the little Shota stepped to me, his body pulsing with a rather cold light as his cultivation began to radiate out.

Laughing in disdain, "Only peak Gate of Death? You do know I just killed a Gaint at that level a few days ago. You will have to do better to scare me. All I see is a little angry rabbit flashing its teeth. You are so cute. " I mocked, having the urge to pull his cheeks.

Staring at the doll, beginning to grit his teeth, my smile only deepened. "Arsene Snow, what do you know about what happened the day that 'thing' appeared," The small child said, taking out a golden pendant inscribed with various inscriptions.

"Why would I answer you?" I asked with a smile as the boy's eyes open wide," Is that a truth detector? or something along those lines? I never understand why people speak at this point. Even if you compel me to tell the truth, all I have to do is not answer your question. If I can't lie, why answer the question asked?"

"You bastards imprisoned me. you, along with that gigolo, can go fuck yourselves." I said with a cunning smile as the young Shota began to shake with rage. His eyes glimmering with a childish light, adding more to his cute appearance. With his cheeks jiggling, I almost burst into laughter as his amber eyes glowed.

"In all my years, never had a mere low-born trash..."

"Low born? You mortals as so funny. You are not even part god, yet you dare say that to me. My blood is at least royalty. Take your small ass back to your mother. And tell Arsene is always up for a good fuck." I shouted as the prisoners listening burst into laughter.

"If his ass is this fine, think of the pussy he came out off. Damn little bro, turn around, let me see that ass. Hope it's as tight as yo mama."

"Hell ya, take it off."

"SHOW ME YOUR DICK,"

"TAKE IT OFF"

"See? This is what happens when you have an interrogation in prison.... this is why I said you're bad at your job." I whispered as the little boy and the interrogator turning purple from anger. "Maybe both your future is within the porn industry."

"Damn right, I'll pay for both their ass, fuck I'm getting w..."

"SHUT THE HELL UP," The young boy bellowed as a ruthless aura began to rise. A deep killing intent strong than anything I felt began to echo out as I merely continue smiling.

"Orn open the damn gate and get this thrall into my dungeon. We will see if he still has that arrogance once I'm done with him ."

Opening my cell, Orn stepped in front of me with a cruel smile as he clenched my collar, "you will..."

Orn's voice, however, was cut short when a magical smile graced my lips as blood began to fall from his mouths. The little Shota seemed confused for a second, but his eyes suddenly grew wide like saucers as he stared at me, gripping the heart of Orn.

"Did you think I would forgive you for fucking me over? Sending me to this shit-infested place." I whispered, "Your punishment is not over; I will show you what true hell is."

Watching as Orn dropped to his knees, I tossed his heart away like trash, walking out of my cell with a hint of grace.

"Now, shall we have a real discussion, or will you like to end up like this trash?" I coldly said as the young boy stared down indifferently. Looking at his comrade, whose mouth was wide open, the little boy shot me a deep glance nodding as he turned around.

"Follow me"

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