Let be honest here, Hell is Hell notwithstanding the pretty gardens or the amazing palace. It was enough to make a person pull all hair from the head and declare themselves to be a chrome dome. The Paperwork, it just did not have an end. Yes, I had defeated Raphael and ripped his head off his body, yes everyone had bowed the knee to me and sworn an oath. Yes, I now had a tattoo on my cheek that warned everyone who could read Demonic that I am a bad ass Prince of Hell.

The only problem was apparently the paperwork needed to bring about the changes and the fact that Raphael had been a dickhead micro manager. Unless he was in charge of everything, nothing happened. “Stop, “ I finally tell the Majordomo. “Get Sebastian in here, I need him right away.”

I took the time as I waited to do some meditation to calm my nerves, I did not mind doing paperwork but this was the second day of doing it non-stop for ten hours a day. Once the door opened and Sebastian entered the office I jumped up and asked him, “Is your friend here, the comptroller? If he is I want him in this office now.” Sebastian looked at me and nodded, then said, “I see you have found out what your personal Hell is like. I will go get Tristan, be back in a few.”

I continued to meditate as I waited, it was relaxing and helped me to refocus on my goals. After several minutes, Sebastian and Tristan were back along with the majordomo. Once the introductions were made I asked Tristan what he did here. After listening for several minutes I politely stopped him. Looking at all three of the demons before me I began to speak. “Tristan, your job is to run this dominion, I know Raphael did not let you do so as he was a dickhead and had to put his nose into everything. Things are now changed. You will be running everything, and I mean everything except for the palace and the gardens.”

“That is your job Majordomo, and I trust you will do it to my exacting desires. In fact, if either of you two has problems I want to here then now.” The Majordomo began to speak and then suddenly fell silent. “All right then, I spoke with authority, we are done with paperwork, anything further will be directed to Tristan, who will have the authority to reach me if needed, and it must be a real need. Am I clear?”

Watching the two demons nod I turned to Sebastian and told him to lead me to the pillars with the round balls displayed on top. Once we arrived at the gardens I observed the rows of pillars and orbs, all of which were carved from the Dark Iron. I spoke telling the Majordomo that I wanted each pillar numbered starting at one and then going to twenty. I then walked over to the first pillar and cast my T-Loci spell. I had narrowed it down to be about two inches smaller than the diameter of the sphere and then cast it centered within the sphere I was focused on. In about one second a smaller sphere dropped to the ground next to me, it was perfect in every way. The outer aspect looked like it was heated to the melting point and then cooled and polished.

I began to walk down the pathway casting the spell and having a servant pick up the balls that materialized beside me. Once I had reached twenty I stopped. I told the majordomo to set the balls up in a cannonball pyramid on a stand near my desk. Both Tristan and the Majordomo were looking at me and clearly wondering what the hell was happening. I nodded at them and then spoke, “this pathway is now off limits, forever except to myself and my party. Are we clear on this?” Both of them nodded, I knew they were curious but I did not want anyone else to know what was happening.

It was now getting late and I could tell that Tristan and Sebastian wanted to spend some time together. I announced that we would all meet in the dining hall for a meal then the evening was free. Once back inside I went to my chambers and saw Ama, she was combing her hair and humming a soft song. She looked lovely and I quickly went over and gave her a kiss on the neck. Standing and spinning around she began to kiss me as she lowered her robe off her shoulders.

The robe dropped to the ground exposing her breasts with the nipples colored a bright pink and hard and little goosebumps covering her breasts. I let my head drift down and grasped a nipple between my teeth I gently bit, causing Ama to shiver. I slowly licked my way across her breasts to her other nipple and gently sucked on it for a few minutes.

Dropping my hand down to her flat belly my fingers slowly stroked through her bush and then gently began to rub.

Ama moaned in pleasure and then whispered, “I want you inside me,” and then moaned again. I slowly let mouth wander down to her belly, kissing and licking her till I reached the top of her thighs. As she clutched the back of my head I leaned into her and let my tongue wiggle forth. It was clearly longer than a normal humans tongue and judging by the shudders and moans coming from Ama it was being enjoyed to the fullest.

I had read somewhere that after a war or an act of terrorism or a near death experience of any kind that people would procreate like they might not have another chance. Having just survived a duel to the death I could say that it was absolutely true, any time not spent on paperwork had been spent with Ama indulging in as much sex as the two of us could have. Which turned out to be a lot.

Hearing her begin to scream before she bit her lips and feeling her thighs tighten around my head as her belly began to shake as she climaxed was a real turn on for me. I am not sure why but making a girl receive pleasure had become as important to me as being pleasured myself. I slowly stood up and then kissed Ama who returned it with passion. Suddenly she went to her knees and pulling down my pants she began to lick my semi hard shaft. I quickly became rock hard as she took me in her mouth, sucking me back all the way down.

It did not take long and I climaxed, ramming my load down Ama’s throat, and watching as she swallowed it all. It is tough being a Prince of Hell I thought with wry amusement as both Ama and I clutched each other. “Time to clean up,” I spoke in a whisper and then led her to the washroom and started the tub.

We were several minutes late, arriving at the dining hall to find that the others were all drifting in also. I smiled at everyone having a good idea what they were doing. As we all seated ourselves I noted the Sebastian and Tristan were still absent, not unexpectedly. I stood up and then announced to my friends, “Folks, it has been amazing being here, and thanks to your encouragement I have managed to fulfill my goals and accomplish what I needed to do. Now however my duty calls me to leave this place of wonders and to continue onward to Topland.

I know that it has been a long long time since you have been back home, and I do not want to stop you from staying for awhile. I am offering you as the new Prince to stay in my realm, find your families and return to your homes, and when you are ready then join me. What do you say, will you stay or will you leave with me tomorrow and advance upwards to Topland?”

I sat down and began to enjoy the meal that was before us. I wanted my friends to come with me but I wanted them to have a life also. After several minutes Raik stood up and began to speak, I think I am speaking for all of us when I say this, we are with you and we will be traveling with you. Tomorrow we will all be at Topland with you.” I stood and looking at the group of people I nodded and thanked them. Morning comes early and I was sure not to many of us would be sleeping for a while tonight. It was time to end the meal.

When I awoke I left the room and walked down the hallway to where the balcony was situated. Walking out I admired the gardens spread out all around the palace. It was an amazing sight, reminding me of a place called Butchart gardens. I had seen so many places that were amazing Ingame, all with a unique beauty. As I thought about the piles of garbage and debris that were everywhere in the real world, I finally acknowledged the fact that I did not want to go back and live in that shitty place.

I would have to talk to the Old Bastards, and see if something could be arranged, I suspected that they were the people who had financed this game world, and that they had actual control over who would be in here and who would not. The Summer camps and the Donators were a necessary evil if the government realized that the rich and the powerful were all heading Ingame they would shut this world down.

Suddenly I smelled something so out of place that is took me by surprise, the sweet smelling flowers and herbs were being supplanted by something, something that smelled bad. Something that smelled like, oh crap, glancing down the balcony there it sat on the railing looking at me with a pissed off expression on its face. It was the Kritiq and once I smelled it, it began to smell worse than ever. Fuck me, I have to deal with this right now, I thought. I slowly began to walk towards the Kritiq until it stood up. I stopped and then silently observed the Kritiq.

We looked at each other and then I spoke, “So you are going to be following me from realm to realm, eh. Well if that is the case turn off the stink, or I will have my servants capture you and keep you here for eternity. You get it.” I was almost snarling, something about the creature irritated me. The Kritiq looked at me and then the bloody little bastard flipped me the bird. Where the hell had he learned how to do that. There was no doubt that he knew what he was doing.

With a glare, he suddenly jumped off the balcony and disappeared into the gardens. I could see that this was going to be a long-term problem. Making my way back inside I went down to the dining hall. Sitting down I watched as the servants brought out breakfast. A couple of hours later everyone had joined me and we had broken our fast with some delicious food. As we all gathered together, I gave a few last minute orders and then asked if everyone was ready? Seeing everyone nod I gathered them all in a huddle and holding Ama’s hand cast the T-Loci spell. With a golden hue, we ported out of hell.

Looking around, I sniffed the hair and looked up at the two moons chasing each other in the night sky. We were at Topland, in the abandoned park. Suddenly I heard “Poppa,” in my head, and I knew I was home.