At crimson, the heart and largest kingdom of hell stands Malia at the throne room.
The throne room is a classic old fashioned hall where every pillar, stood a candle flame of bluish red. The throne stood at the end of a fleeting hundred stairs and the bone like structured throne with a sinister mood held the king of hell. Lorthaire.
"My lord." Her voice echied in the room. "The letter got to her."
"And why isn't she here?"
" My lord. She refused to accept"
" And you have the guts to report such to me?"
"My lord. I don't think she will ever accept it. Even with her freedom from the banishment on the line."
"Either ways we need her for this."
"I understand my lord. But to convince Lilith ..."
"Silence." Malia sort of flinched back and then regained her composure.
"Whatever it takes. Just get her to agree. Or else..."
"B..but my lord..."
"It's an order Malia. Do it!"
"I understand my lord. I'll have her here in a few days."
"Good"
. . .
At an exclusive party,
" Do I have to keep repeating my words Malia? I won't." She left the bar and headed to the VIP.
"But.... Lilith" Malia helplessly trailed Lilith.
" I can't Malia. Urgh" she opened the curtains to the blue dark lit room. The room had a few wealthy ones who helped themselves to pretty ladies and drinks. As she stepped in, all eyes went to her and Malia.
"Why not...?" Stood at the entrance. her expression showing 'WHY'
"Okay. " She flipped her hair and faced her. "What is it Malia?... Why are you trying so hard. I've never seen you convince me on what I've already strongly decided against." Malia looks away. "I mean something's gotta be off"
Malia's silenced expression was so clear that something must be up.
"What happened Mal. They threaten you?" No response.
"Malia?..."
"But don't you think you should just show up. I mean know what they want from you?"
"Not interested." Turns away and headed to a sofa.
Exhales but follows after her. "Lee... please. Okay? Just go."
"You're still not telling me why Malia." Ordered a drink.
"Well I don't know. I just feel you should."
Looks into her eyes. "You just felt I should? Really?"
"So you're not going? Final decision?"
Lilith displayed an annoyed expression. " Okay okay. I will. I'll go over to that damned place."
"Good. Then I'll go repor..."
Cuts in "no need for that. I'll arrive at my own time. "
"Alright. As long your time don't exceeds 3days Lee."
"Yeah yeah. Now get out of my face Malia."
Malia smiled as she turned for the exit while everyone else gaze followed on till she left.
"Here's your drink, miss" a waiter's voice echoed and Lilith attention went back to why she attended this party. To get drunk.
"Oh thanks handsome."
. . .
Heading home, after a night of drinks and dancing, Lilith's thought went to Hell. Her real home. The kingdoms and how she missed using her powers. She missed her wealth that was left behind and the one province of the ash kingdom which she ruled before her banishment and the same province she met that annoying blondy. Malia.
Looking at herself through the front mirror of her car, she decided she would see to what those stupid lords want her for. Those greedy devils. She had lied to Malia but maybe Malia was right. She needs to see why they sent no one but Malia to convince her to see them.Well.... who knows. She might end up benefitting from whatever it is.
She pulled up at one of 7 Mansions and headed straight for her room. The mansion stood close to the beach and it was a mordern glass house. The interiors were classically designed by high class quality designers and had a warm vibe. Her room was in the top corner of the mansion. It had a king sized bed at the center and a walk in dresser by the right. A chandelier hung over a round table. By the left side is a shelve fit in for accessories and books. The room had a red led light and the furnitures were coloured feiry black. There was a lot of mordern expensive things she hardly ever use. Reasons because she's never at home.
Though with the multi million house, it always felt lonely. Putting her purse on the bed, she proceed to change her clothes in the dresser. When done, she sat on her fluffy bed parking up her long brown hair.
Looking around her room, she stared at the shelf holding a particular book she despised. Taking the book out, she flipped through the pages and aimlessly flung it across the room "Trash. I wonder why I still have that"l