40 years later the famouse devil Satan and her queen Angelica have had six children. The oldest daughter Samuel was born a devil + angel hybrid with a strong power level. She's 23 years old. Then there's Carl who was born a devil with a medium power level. He is 20 years old.
Then there is the son Acapello who was born an angel. He was born with a strong power level and is 18 years old. Now we have Lucifer who was born a devil with a strong power level. She is 17 years old and is beleived to be the one who will end up with the throne. Then there is Alissa who was born a hybrid with a weak power level.
She is 16 years old and is the family outcast, she chooses to stay in the shadows. Last, we have Angela who was born an angel with a medium power level. She is 14 years old and evil as can be. But me, Alissa will be telling this story. Yup... you are stuck with the weak one.
Only me, Angela, and Lucifer have interest in becoming Hell's ruler. You're gonna get to see us put our powers to the test. Only one of us with get the fire ruby crown. Which of Hell's Spawns will it be? "Wake up you evil pest", my mom shouted.
To tell them apart we call Satan "mom" and we call Angelica "mother". My ears hurt jut a bit but I could tell my siblings were writhing in pain. All of us had super hearing and my mom had just yelled on max volume. Imagine that. We all got our of bed and put on our training clothes. It sounded like a stampeed as all of us ran down the stairs.
My mother was standing there in her favorite yellow sundress. My mom was wearing her tailored skirt suit set. "Good morning", we all shouted. We got into formation. "Hello my darlings", they said giving us hugs. "Let's go outside to the training course", mother said.
To determine our power levels our parents put us through the same demon training couse my mother and other demons go through. That is how they determined that I was a weak hybrid. In the group of children there are two angels, two devils, and two hybrids. That's how they split us into three teams. "I am about to demonstrate how you steal up to 20 halos in one run", my mother said.
My mother is softer than my mom but she isn't soft. They once told us the story on how they went up to heaven and masscred angels! I hope to be like that one day. It could've been possible if I weren't born weak. There were 20 dummies and 2 sets of them that had sticks on there heads.
"I'll demonstrate how you take down two rows of angels", my mother said. "Make sure your feet are on the ground planted enough so that you don't fall but up enough for you to take off swiftly". "Once you're ready... run"! She ran through in a flash and had 10 sticks in each hand. We turned to our mother for her demonstration.
"This way is easier than two rown because everyone is in the same line". "Plant your feet the right way and... go"! She ran down the line so fast it looked as if she teleported. She had all the sticks in one hand. We all clapped for them.
"Now it is your turn... we will go from oldest to youngest". Samuel stepped up. "Two rown or one line", my mother asked. "Two rows". My parents ran around setting up the two rows.
They did it in less than a minutes. Samuel did the two rows and exceeded with flying colors. Sooner or later it was Lucifer's turn. She was the one most likely to get the crown and throne. For that I didn't hate her but she wasn't my favorite sibling.
"Ready", my mom asked her with a smile. I could tell my mom favorited her. I never said anything though. She nodded her head and took a deep breathe. She did it almost just as well as our parents! Everyone clapped.
"Okay it's your turn now Alissa". I let out a deep sigh and walked stepped forward. "I'll do the one line". They set up the stage and I got ready. I ran through and my speed was just barely supernatural.
All my siblings were fast enough to go at mach 3 and I can barely break the sound barrier. Once I was done running I looked at my hands to see I only had 8 sticks. I had missed 12 of them. I could see and hear a couple of my siblings holding back their laughter. I threw the sticks on the ground and got back in line.
Once we were all done it was time for the battle course. "Everyone grab a partner to fight". No one wanted to train with the weak one so I was the last one standing. My heart dropped when I saw who I was going up against. I was up against Lucifer.
Sequel of my story Angel's Touch. Make sure to read it. 40 years later Satan and Angelica have 7 kids and only three have interest in becoming Hell's new ruler. The three of them must now battle fight to reach their goals.
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