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Asmodeus watched Eden from across the room; she had passed out from his flare of magic and was now lying in his bed. She looked slightly angelic lying there on the spider silk sheets. He made sure the enchantments were holding, keeping creatures out of his private quarters, he felt the snap of the shield and knew that it held true. A low moan sounded and drew his mind away from his own thoughts, his brilliant orange eyes clashed with her hazel ones.
He smirked, she had fire in her, this would be much more fun since she did. He studied her face and could see her questions beneath the surface and also the distrust.
"What the hell are you looking at asshole?" Eden yelled across the room. She tried to get up but she noticed that a rope was tied around her wrist. It chafed her skin as she pulled on it, testing its strength.
"I wouldn't do that Eden." Asmodeus barked, "Those ropes are made from demon hair, the more you pull, the more it will burn."
Eden gave him a look that should have had him writhing on the floor in pain, "Mind your own business."
"You are my business, my dear."
"I am NOT your business, I am my own person. I do not belong to you." She ground out between her teeth. Eden's eyes scanned the room for a door and couldn't find any, it seemed as though she was in a huge cave that had all the luxuries that you could think of.
Her attention was drawn back to the man as he started towards her, panic clawed its way up her stomach. "Who are you?" Eden blurted out in her nervousness.
He looked slightly hurt when she asked that. A cough was sounded and she was rewarded with a gentle smile, "I am Asmodeus, Prince of Demons, and General of 15 legions of Hades"
'Oh god, he's crazy and he's going to kill me!' Eden screamed in her mind.
"STOP!" his voice roared out.
Eden went completely still as she saw huge black wings expand from his back, his voice was little more then a hiss, "I am your other half, to deny me is to deny part of you. Should I claim you as the male species of my race usually claims a female?"
She heard the threat in his voice but couldn't help but challenge him, "I doubt you could claim a female, with your manners they probably run screaming from you!"
Eden's scream filled the air as Asmodeus jumped to the bed; he was no longer human looking. Ivory talons ripped the bed sheets as he crawled to her, his wings stretched out ominously.
"Stay away, you....you overgrown, mutant turkey!" Eden screeched
Asmodeus paused, that was the most innocent term he had ever been called. His look of surprised changed to mirth as his wings disappeared and he began laughing, "Mutant turkey? Seriously?"
"Hey! I wouldn't be laughing, that was supposed to be an insult!"
"I know Love, but a turkey?"
"That's all I could think of bastard." she growled
Asmodeus went to pounce on her but was stopped by the deep voice of his long time friend, "You shouldn't tie a lady to your bed, Ash."
Eden couldn't believe her eyes, a blonde god was standing at the foot of the bed staring right at her, she heard cussing and turned to see Asmodeus stepping off the bed.
"I put spells all around my rooms, how the hell did you get in here?"
"Your spells are shoddy my friend, and besides I wanted to see your new mate. She's just a slip of a girl isn't she?" Amon boomed as he laughed.
Eden snapped out, "Are all demons arrogant pricks that like to insult women?"
"Spit fire too, nice job Ash." The blond giant turned away and walked to a black marble box and began looking through it.
Asmodeus walked over and began to untie Eden, the rope went slack and she sat up rubbing her wrist. "Why does he call you Ash?"
"My name is a bit of a mouthful, Ash is just easier to say and pronounce." He explained as he walked away from her. "Amon, walk with me for awhile, Eden needs to explore the rooms."
Amon straighten up away from the box, pulling a red bottle from it, "Don't worry, if he doesn't want you I'll take you." He winked as he disappeared through solid rock.
Eden sighed; she didn't even feel like crying. After sitting there for what felt like an eternity she got up to explore. Maybe she could find a bathroom or something, did demons need a bathroom.
"Don't ask me, I haven't got a clue." Eden said to herself, oh great not only was she taken by a demon turkey, she was also talking to herself. Things just keep getting better.
Her bare feet padded quietly around, the floors giving off a soft heat that kept her toes warm. She opened what looked to be a door and saw it was a huge closet. She shut it and saw another door across the room. Nearly running, she skidded and lightly hit the door, it creaked open and Eden grunted, finally a bathroom.
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"Ash why did you tie her to your bed?" Amon snorted.
The friends were walking down a black marble corridor listening to their voices echo off the walls.
"I didn't want her to run." Ash ground out, "She isn't the best tempered."
A large hand gripped his shoulder and jerked him to a halt. Ash met his friend's azure eyes. "You won't ever have her in a good mood if you keep her locked up, let her explore the world with you there beside her." Amon said quietly
"What would you know of it? You have never had a mate, so mind your own business." Ash snarled and jerked from Amon's grip.
"Stop being so prissy, I'm trying to help you, not hinder you."
"I don't need your help with MY mate!"
The marble cracked as Amon slammed Ash into it, "You are acting like a spoiled brat, you have a mate now, it is your duty to protect her and care for her needs. If you can't do it, I will see that the council hears of it."
Inky wings flared around Ash's body and swiped at his brother, a screeching filled the space as platinum wings grated on sable. Amon backhanded his brother across the face and disappeared in a small, flash of light.
Ash screamed in rage and smashed his metal wing into the floor, cutting groves in the hard material. 'Damn him, why does he have to tell me what to do! I'm four thousand years old!' he thought for a minute and then finally sighed, 'maybe he was right.'
"Meantal, get your ass here now!" he shouted into the ceiling