"Indeed so if you want to count Yorkie and the other vampire. But I can easily destroy all of you in a few seconds. It's best to not play with the Devil" he said as the glass he was holding before suddenly filled with liquor. Taking a small sip, he set it down.
Jarlen nodded.”Who says we are afraid of you? Who said anything about fighting you? I mean you say the same thing so who knows maybe you don’t have any fight in you.” Jarlen said.”I’m not saying you don’t. Just when someone says that same point over and over they usually have no fight.”
Lucifer wrote:
But he knew anyway. "I'd keep it down if I were you" was all he said as he would lift an empty shot glass, looking into it for a little to see just how clean it was
"oh so your a big man who thinks we would do what you want? well guess what pal your authority if you like to pretend you have any means squat here so i'd tread lightly unless you want the floor to be mopped crimson with the blood of your arrogance furthermore if you were really the ruler of the underworld then do us a favor and go back to hell AND DO YOUR JOB!"
He just yawned. "Settle down now, my job has been done for quite some time. My minions do the difficult stuff" he said as he stretched a little
"your work done? ppplllleeeeeaaaaassse your just a lazy useless turd i now see why god sent you to hell you reek of arrogance and hypocrisy no wonder demons get out of hell their king is lazy and pathetic"
"They get out because I let them" he said, giving the liquor in the glass another small sip. "And God never sent me to hell, I sent myself there." he said. "My demons are surely more interesting and smarter then you blood-sucking vampires. More like mosquitos. You swarm around and bite at people, getting on their nerves. Now drink your tainted blood and leave me be"
"you clearly know nothing then letting demons out going to hell yourself what a joke you spout nonsense then pretend to hold the moral high ground hypocritical to the extreme are we king of demons please more like king of fools"
“You do know you don’t rule over this place or the vampires that lurk around in it. Just worry about your own self worth and leave us alone.” Jarlen said.
Jarlen went behind the counter and found something he thought Shade would like then brought it to him.
She was, as usual, looking out of the window and sipping her tea.
“More tea? How have you not needed to use the restroom?”
"Oh, I have used it."
“Oh. Well you have drank like 10,000 cups of that tea.”
"I don't see a problem." She simply smiled.
"british people are built different when it comes to tea i should know i was born in defense camp 12 located somewhere in the UK"
"I am quite literally, 'built different'."
"He might not know that." She shrugged.
"err tell no one i know that im not supposed to know that fact"
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