Apocrypha VIII

Leviathan roared. "I'm tired of playing around!! Lucifer left the Nine Layers in my hands!! BELPHEGOR!! YOU AND YOUR ARMY ARE MERELY DEAD WEIGHT TO ME!!"

Satan powered up. "I AGREE!!! Killing the intruder should be our number one priority!!"

Belphegor yawned. "You guys don't have to yell though…"

Azael was sitting down in front of the wall blocking the exit to Satan's lair.

fwoosh!

A red portal formed in the center of the wall. Out of it came Tiamat and the Noble Dragons, not including Warramunga, Xiuhcoatl, or Ahriman.

Azael looked up at her. "What're you guys doing here?"

"What does it look like? Saving you." Tiamat said.

Azael stood up. "But why?"

Tiamat crossed her arms. "I've had a long time to think. I've decided that I'm going to ask Akasan to become my teacher."

The remaining Noble Dragons were completely shocked.

"Tia!! That's not what you were saying just minutes ago!!" said Kulshedra.