Fear

Allegra was rooted in her place as she stared at this creature who was adorned in what looked like ice scales and the cold air emanating from him was enough to freeze her, she just hoped that today was not her death day.

Krezon had been trying to follow Azazel’s scent because he couldn’t even remember what happened after he pledged his loyalty to Azazel.

He slowly walked towards Allegra and then placed his hand on her forehead, he couldn’t take the risk of letting this human know of their existence therefore, with that one touch of his, he wiped out this particular memory of Allegra seeing him.

Allegra fell to the ground and fainted the moment Krezon let go of his hand from her forehead.

The next time Allegra awoke, she found herself dressing in her room and then she remembered she was to see Molly and as though nothing had happened, she went on her way to see Molly.

In hell, Azazel was as calm as ever but never as happy as he was tonight.

Magnus was screaming in his head ‘ master just showed affection towards his son’s Azazel ignored all of Magnus’ thoughts and silently rejoiced that his son Arishem didn’t reject him even though he didn't say a word.

Back in the castle of Dorne, as soon as Azazel and Magnus had left Arishem’s room, he quickly ripped open the little box Azazel had given him and after ripping, the first thing he saw was the picture of a beautiful woman, blonde hair, blue eyes, pale skinned, beautiful curves, a slender body and a delicate demeanor.

Arishem could already tell that this was his mother and on reading the words at the bottom end he saw the name Felicia imprinted on the bottom end of the portrait.

This portrait Azazel gave to Arishem was priceless to Arishem because now he knew what his true mother Felicia looked like, and she was really beautiful no wonder Azazel had fallen in love with her.

But Arishem was feeling guilty because he didn’t ever want to pick between his immortal parents and his mortal or earthly parents.

Salgurish had been awaiting Krezon’s arrival and on seeing Krezon, he was expecting to see him bringing Arishem and his emerald seal but surprisingly, what he saw shocked him as Krezon came closer and spoke

“Master Azazel has summoned you to hell if you feel you are powerful enough”.

The name Krezon just uttered and in that respectful manner made Salgurish roar in anger.

“Kill him Terozat” commanded Salgurish to the demon which looked like a scorpion with it’s pincer as though getting ready to strike.

But to Salgurish’s surprise, Terozat made no advancement towards Krezon and that was when Salgurish realized something and cursed.

“Bloody thing took my seal” said, Salgurish referring to Arishem.

Krezon just turned around and with that he vanished to hell to offer his services to his new master Azazel.

Salgurish was fuming in anger which made him set one of his hellhounds in flames.

In Dorne Allegra, Elena, Antonio and the ministers of the royal court were all watching Levi and Arishem spar.

Elena was wearing a proud smile as she watched her son spar with her husband.

The first part of the spar was interesting as Levi emerged as the winner while Arishem just kept smirking as though he had figured out someone’s secret.

Levi couldn’t understand why Arishem was smirking either, he just decided to focus.

During the final part of the sparing, Arishem tricked Levi into thinking that he had won when Levi felt a small dagger at his stomach.

Elena and everyone else who was watching were stunned that Arishem had actually won Levi.

Everyone cheered for Arishem while Levi just smiled proudly looking at his son.

After the spar, Levi had requested to see the dagger Arishem had used to catch him off guard and Arishem quickly showed him but just as soon as he handed it he remembered that this dagger was part of the things Azazel had gifted him last night.

Levi took hold of the dagger and spoke,

“I don’t remember gifting you this one, whose is it?” questioned Levi with his raised eyebrows.

“I happened to find it as one of the showpieces in the gallery hall father” replied Arishem as quickly as he could. Levi just hummed after congratulating Arishem.

Azazel who had been watching his son from the eye was happy when Arishem was using the dagger he had gifted him to fight but when Arishem couldn’t tell Levi who had gifted him the dagger, he had been disappointed.

Azazel didn’t want Arishem picking Levi over him.

Salgurish had finally decided to visit Hell so as to negotiate with Azazel so that he could probably return his seal or at least hand over something valuable to him and the percentage of Azazel doing that was zero.

Azazel had gone down to earth to see Arishem and on seeing him in his personal garden, he approached him slowly while hoping Arishem wouldn’t sense his presence but who was he deceiving, the moment he moved Arishem turned around and ran towards him.

Since Arishem had been such a good lad, Azazel thought to tour him in hell.

And with that, Azazel apparated with Arishem to hell. Arishem was admiring the interior of his father’s chambers when he heard a commotion take place outside Azazel’s chambers.

Azazel didn’t stop showing Arishem what he was explaining about until he saw Magnus morph inside the room.

“Master, Salgurish is here says he wants to negotiate for his emerald seal.

So Azazel, Arishem and Magnus walked out of Azazel’s chambers and headed for the throne room.

The moment Salgurish's eyes met Azazel’s he was surprised and he noticed he couldn’t even stop him self from getting attracted to Azazel and even the other two people beside him.

Salgurish thought it was okay not to greet afterall he and Azazel were of the same rank that was when Krezon kicked him from behind and made him knell before the king and Prince of hell.

“So you fled after feeling my power, didn’t you?” questioned Arishem to Salgurish.

“Don’t speak to me that way boy “ said Salgurish in anger, when Azazel’s voice thundered.

"You will speak to your prince with respect!!” roared Azazel surprising Salgurish and Salgurish for the first time in his supernatural existence felt fear when he looked into Azazel’s eyes because even he could see the uneven temper underneath that calm façade.