《The Deal of Tyler Mouret》-The Meeting- Chapter 5*
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Hours before Tyler's arrival.
I woke up disdainfully in this place mortals call Underworld, Hell, Abysm, etc. many names for one single place can become confusing. Here in the Underworld, the time goes more slowly than on Earth, so 5 years on earth are 1 here. My age es now 17, but for a Human that would be 85 years which exceeds the normal human span of 70 years. If a Demon were to come out of this dimension and started to live on Earth or another world or plane, his or her life span would become that of the normal people of that place, for example, if this demon has an age of 42, on Earth it would be 210 years and some months, but to even get there he needs a lot of things, so very few demons even try, and those that do always try the possession of people weak of heart and mind, these are always some stupid Imps trying to escape their Lords, but some humans are clever enough to banish these little fuckers. My Dad has 45 years and is the Ruler of this territory, my mother died 5 years ago because of an assassin of another kingdom, my father always regrets he couldn't save her, I miss her too.
Because of this, my father declared war against the guilty bastards for the murder of her wife and destroyed all the city, the souls that lived there were transformed in servants, and the condemned into demons for the army and defense of the city, but for the lord and his family, it was worse, you can't kill a pure breed demon the easy way, the only know methods are decapitating it, or drowning it in "Holy water", the latter one is pretty complicated because you need to find a source of the blessed water, and are extremely hard to find, more of what you think because it has blasted Angel blood at the bottom of the water source, so we always use the first one, for this you need a blade with powerful runes in it or a living weapon, so this means that my Dad is the author of every single death of that family. When he got his revenge he used the fragmented souls of those he killed to make stone guardians, these don't have any free will and their only obligation is to guard the territory.
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My father is the Baron Euclidir Fateburn, so my full name is Aishti Fateburn Ishtara, my second last name is from my mother, I'm the princess of this territory and I have an amazing need to keep sleeping.
— "Yawn" ok, I got up, but I prefer to do it myself than to wait for the housemaid to do it, she is too snuffy and pretty annoying —But she has been my nanny all these years of my life, so I can't complain.
Someone is knocking at the door, on time as always.
— Good morning Princess Aishti.
— Gertrude I told you many times before to stop calling me princess, you are my second mother.
— Sorry Miss, but is respect towards you an your father.
— "Sigh" well it doesn't matter I guess, ¿is the bath ready?
— Yes princess, the bath is ready and your father is waiting for you in the office after you get breakfast.
— Great, tell him I will go in 30 minutes.
— As you wish.
After taking a hot bath and got a medieval breakfast, yes Medieval, the majority of the servants and souls are from the XIV century on Earth and died because of the "Black Death", but I still prefer them that the humans from Germany of the second world war. It was hilarious when they tried to overturn their Demon Lord with a human they called the Führer, the insolent fools were turned in attractions for the battle arenas in some cities, I remember my father taking me to see one and they were all running away from the Basilisks and Manticores, and the more "pretty" ones, well they were transformed in sex slaves for the "games" of some Misstress, there are rumors some of them enjoy their new work, that gave me disgust, basically one of those games is the mistress seeing them touch themselves with other slaves, all of the males, and being penetrated by sticks, my stomach churns at the thought of what some humans do for pleasure.
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After eating, I went to meet my dad in his office, when I enter the room he greets me.
— Hello, daughter ¿how was breakfast?.
— Basic as always, it only gets better at lunch I guess.
— Well, that is unfortunate, the problem is that no professional Chef has died yet that we could take in our area as a servant, lately, some are less ambitious to get accused of something, the ones from early centuries poisoned foods for gold, now they sell recipes for cookies to companies, is well pathetic, I would expect something more sinister or bad, but none, well I suppose we can still wait for one to appear, we have time, now the discussion is the next, in these days I had noted a fluctuation in our territory, I found this strange, is like some soul is appearing and disappearing by its own will of this place but there was no energy signals of rituals or amulets or some object that could cause it, ¿Have you noted some of this daughter of mine? —Oh, oh shit, that must be the human, I have to get out of this in some way.
— I truly don't know father ¿Why would I know of something like this?.
— Because you were the one in charge of the soul flux and part of the meetings these days, well I was teaching you how to transit souls from other planes to this with the Flux room because I know you will do this later when I take care of other things but I still don't get from where this leak is, I suppose its not something of much worry, but I will have to get care of it later, I got a reunion with the counsel in the City of Asmora and will be out of the territory for one or two days, there have been complaints with some subordinates and this has me in the edge of madness. You are in charge of the place Aishti if you need any help talking with Gertrude and the servants for them to do it.
— I will Father, have a nice trip.
Well I guess it doesn't matter for the moment, but I will have to be alert, there has to be some way to mask the human of the plane changes, I think I could use some of those, there are extremely hard to find, but with an enchantment, it could work perfectly.
— Gertrude —From the door the old Housemaid appeared.
— What do you need Miss.
— I need you to find me a small salamander egg.
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