The Fight of the Fire Satans

The gangs were going today arguing what we call in hell: The fight of the fire Satans! this game was simple kill all the others participate to have the drugs to be able to stay a little less crazy than the other gangs

This game was simple just for the rules because every 895 past purges there was just one game with different fights drawn from a blue fire skull

Each name was inscribed on human flesh or the flesh of demons, their eyes were on Satan himself not wanting to be drawn ... but someone had to be drawn.

The drawn were never the same but Satan drew Jonas in the skull of blue fire, the sweet and young thin body of Jonas detached itself from his cousin Sanaro who tried to him to cling to his kind demon cousin, the screams of Sanaro and Lir days reasoned in the pieces

The demon draw continued and the other gangs also tried to protect some of their members but still had to part ways for the fight against the Fire Satans.

Jonah's sweet garlic came out of his back then leaping into the void with the other demons, their dances in the sky showed that the game was about to begin for them surely for this that their broken chains clip on a ledge as the demons turned around towards Satan who let his head fall while looking in front of him

Jonas let those sweet eyes shut disappearing into the shadows of the other demons as he slowly reopened those eyes as he turned back to his cousin letting himself slip into the huge arena as those friends screamed his name and his cousin was there ... tears in eyes shaking, screaming and shaking

The arena, the arena of combat was a sort of huge cage of flesh, bones, skin and guts ... the blows of the combats which come from the height of the underworld, the great garlic of all they fight each other shocked as their weapons even decide to cling to their enemy's wings to kill them faster

Jonas spin around like a madman giving huge blows to these enemies, the organs which were being torn off ... the screams and their blows resounding while the corpses fallen on the ground in pitiful condition ... Jonas lived yes but these eyes would roam every possible place has an attack their hell was even crazier than Lucifer's

Their beautiful cheeks tinged with blood, their wounds wide open and their clothes torn ... see the garlic broken or torn off, seeing demons coming towards him at an impossible speed Jonas grabbed his blade and gently cut the apple with his hand spanking his own blood to make these other weapons appear

Jonah invoked his Satanic dance to get rid of all the demons he came across, those soft garlic and those beautiful purple and orange hair flying in the wind covered with weapons deciding to attack all who advanced or who retreated

The gentle steps of Jonas reasoned throughout the arena as he walked on organs, bones, flesh, dead bodies and even bodies still alive but who was being spanked by him ... yes Jonas was the happiest of all the gangs due to a contract but that did not mean that his power was not filthy because these weapons no longer seeing an enemy decide to go into the skin of their owner spanking fallen a lot blood

Satan: Well done Jonas, you are the champion of the Fight of the Fire Satans !!

Jonas: Thank you my lord

Satan gave medicine and a magnificent cloak to cover Jonah, their garlic was gently shocked when they were done, they left each side but it will not be the last time that these gangs, these demons and his king. will find whatever happens one day or another to continue the massacres of demons, angel and demonic angel

Jonas went back to his gang, all the gangs went home their fights was ordinary for them the demons who would never die nicely

They are those who adored their life but who blamed themselves for certain things decide to flow with their secrets and their lives from before without ever giving any clue or even a single word about their times, their families or their countries ... we just knew they were there and they hate each other for some reason the others didn't know