King Of Hell

It was now Enkeli’s turn to put up a smug face with a grin that made Shedim question whether she was actually a female or simply a replica from a horror movie. He enjoyed it though. He was used to people acting a certain way- they were either scared of him or they respected him and did anything to gain his favor. It was refreshing in a way, having a real element to the story for once.

“Are you really the king of hell?” Enkeli’s voice was lower this time, more concerned. The concern in her voice seemed to get on his nerves. What did she think he was going to do? The only difference between him and the other demons was that he was the most powerful.

“Yes.”

“That’s awesome.” Her eyes sparkled.

“What?” He furrowed his eyebrows and retracted his face questionably. Every time he thought he had her figured out, it turns out he was wrong. Why couldn’t he judge this girl right? Why couldn’t he see through her completely like he could do to all the other humans. It bugged him to no end.

“But if