MBU_Overlord_6594

The throne of hell has been long contested by Lucifer and Satan .Both had their era that they ruled. Lucifer ruled at the beginning of human history and Satan ruled till the end of world war 1 and 2. The prestigious title of the Devil was only shared between these two brothers,who were actually twins and were sometimes mistaken as one entity. Lucifer was the demon of pride and Satan, the demon of wrath.Both were powerful so they had every right to rule the empire of demons. Well,everything was rosy until the demons make a declaration .Pride and wrath were no longer the sins that ruled the world,lust was.Yes, the demons wanted Asmodeus, the youngest prince of hell to take the throne. But wait,did they expect Lucifer to swallow his pride or Satan to act like he was not enraged by their demand. Asmodeus,the MC was definitely not into the whole becoming the Devil thing but Lucifer offers him the throne in return for a soul.The soul of the only one not corrupted by Asmodeus' lust which the dominated world at that moment.He is not interested in the throne but is moved by the challenge. Who is that mortal,who dared tempt the devil.She is Maria, an innocent young virgin lady who decided to live a celibate life .Oh that decision would never hold,hell no,not with the god of lust around.

She tempted the devil

As I waited for Chris to return, his phone rang, shrill and insistent. I answered it quickly, expecting to tell the caller to try again later, but my anger and concern spiked when I heard Mrs. Deli's voice on the other end. "Hello, is this Chris?" she asked, her tone gentle and measured.

"Mrs. Deli, what do you want from Chris?" I demanded, my anger mixed with concern. "I'm grateful you saved him, but I'm shocked you left with your attacker!"

She cut me off, her voice rising in urgency. "Daniel, this is no time for chit-chat. Sam wasn't happy I saved Chris; he wanted him dead to spite you, but—"

Before she could continue, someone took the phone from her, and a new voice spoke in a hypnotic, feminine tone. "Rise to your feet, Daniel," she commanded, her words weaving a spell of obedience.

I felt a surge of resistance, but my body responded, my legs straightening as I stood up. The voice continued, "Go outside and push Chris over your balcony."

My mind recoiled in horror, but my body began to move, my legs carrying me towards the balcony door. Just as I reached for the handle, a scream tore from my throat, my superhuman adrenaline rushing through my veins like a jolt of electricity. The trance broke, and I snarled, "Listen, you bitch, I don't know who you are or how much Samson is paying you, but I hope it's worth your life. I'll hunt you down and gladly throw you over a balcony to your well-deserved death."

The line went dead, the caller realizing too late that they had targeted the wrong person – one who was now immune to their hypnotic power. I slammed the phone down and sprinted out to find Chris, my heart racing with fear. I was just in time to see him hurtling towards the balcony floor, thrown by an invisible force. I grabbed his falling body with one hand and flung him back to safety.

As I turned to face the street, a flash of light caught my eye – a phone camera capturing the moment from a distance. I zeroed in on the car speeding away, my super-heightened senses picking out the driver with ease. It was Uriel, the shady figure I had encountered before, parked on the road near my house. I made a mental note to keep a close eye on him; he was now a key piece in my growing puzzle of mystery and intrigue.

But questions swirled in my mind – if I had taken the call intended for Chris and foiled the hypnotizer's plan, how did Chris end up almost falling off the balcony? The supernatural push of nature didn't add up, and I was left with more questions than answers. One thing was certain, though – Uriel was now on my watchlist, and I would stop at nothing to uncover the truth.

Hypnosis