Sour Soul Apple
Go to sleep
the story did not start simple. Anatoth the close advisor of the lust ring was finally taking a break after working 12 hours a day under a man you should genuinely be concerned about. Not because of anything like that, worse. It was the mood swings.
Anatoth stood at his balcony wearing a night gown probably worth a car or two, sipping a purple liquid that was probably tea
Anatoth
my back hurts like sht- ugh. That idiot Imp now I have double the work to finish tomorrow
An imp had made a terrible mistake yesterday and Anatoth unfortunately had to fix it because of a deadline.
Anatoth
As long as I get my sleep—
*he heard a honk under his balcony and looked down to see his older brother Hermus*
Hermus
hey, little bro! I have something to tell you
Anatoth
whatever it is make it quick
Hermus
you're an uncle now
Hermus
It's actually been two years...
*he chuckled nervously swaying his tail*
Anatoth
TWO YEARS?? HERMUS, how did you forget to tell me that you have a son for two years??!
Hermus
well I am a little forgetful
Anatoth
That's not forgetful, that's a crime at this point
Anatoth
thank God you didn't name the poor demon baby
Hermus
Hey! my naming ain't that bad
Anatoth
Yeah but your parenting is
Hermus needs to be less idiotic
Anatoth
Just bring him in tomorrow. I don't want to deal with a toddler tonight
Hermus
okay okay, I will come back tomorrow then. Rest in peace~
Hermus left afterwards. And Anatoth let out a very long deep sigh before crashing on his velvet mattress. The only peaceful thing in his life. His favorite bed. Thank God his boss sometimes just gave bonuses for no apparent reason
Later that morning at 4 o'clock. Anatoth's doorbell started ringing like an earthquake. He had to get up, still sleepy and very much grumpy
Anatoth
Who the fuck in hell came at 4 in the flipping morning??
*he opened the door to meet that familiar stupid grin*
Hermus
Hey bro! I am already here
Anatoth
It's four am. Four. A.M. In the fucking morning you moron—
Hermus
Yes but little Rex wanted to meet you
Hermus
Oh don't be such a party popper—
Anatoth
Where is your son?
Anatoth
You lost your son...
Hermus
I will be back in about 2 minutes
*runs away*
Anatoth
I should call the CPS on his ass. Yes hell has CPS readers
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