Distinction

"World-Breaker. Red Ruler. Angel of The Abyss."

Percival Helel Morningstar stared down at a near uncountable number of demons. All of them seemed to be teetering on edge of his every word.

Every demonic creature in Hell was here, from those who were the size of buildings, to imps no bigger than him.

Percival had all of them hanging off of his every word.

Whether they were impressed with or just in awe of the new king, it was hard to tell.

"He poses a most credible threat to us now. He and that homogenous bride of his. The Unifier. World-Forger. The White Dawn.

They will no doubt come here looking for Michael and Lucifer, and when they do not find them; they will no doubt fly into a rage and attack me, the architect of their untimely biting of the dust.

So before that happens and they reduce our precious home to even more of a fixer-upper than it already is, I am ordering a full scale evacuation."