Author's Note: Before I say anything I want to make one thing clear, this is HEAVILY inspired by The Task's Lost Lord series on Literotica. He hasn't posted in years and I did reach out asking for permission to post this story that is built off of the framework of the world he created in his series but I never heard back. That said I am giving COMPLETE credit to TheTask for the world, ideas and framework of my new story. I took the world, framework, ideas and concepts from his world because I have to say, I really really enjoyed it and it inspired me to come up with my own tale in the world that he created. Many of the events and plot items come up in mine as well, as I said it is HEAVILY inspired by his. But this is my own unique work and my own take on the world he made and wanted to share it. It does NOT follow the same storyline or even have any of the same characters in it save for a few.
Let me give a few details to try to explain before we get into it. IT does follow the Lord of Lust Asmodeous like it did in TheTask's story, but in this one he transfers his power to an unknown demon instead of turning an 18 year old human into a new Demon Lord. Again, similar plot point but my own take on it. Several events in TheTask's story were ones I really liked and wanted in my own, so I used them with my own twist on them. Such as the new Demon Lord getting married, the war with Heaven and the angels etc. I am sure you as the reader will find many examples of this if you have read his story, and for those that haven't I recommend doing so as its a fun read. All that being said, this is my own take on The Task's world and I give FULL credit for his work and inspiration for my own work and hope that you enjoy the tale.
Lastly, once again I do NOT have an editor and I am NOT a good editor myself. Please try to ignore any errors you find (and I am sure there are plenty) and I hope it doesn't take away from the enjoyment of the story itself. If you find you want to work with me and help me edit this story or my other series, The Silver Guardian, then let me know and we can talk and see if we can work something out.
Now, lets get this show on the road....
Chapter 1
Asmodeous was brooding as he walked along the streets of his capital city. As the Lord of Lust in the Land of Lust, one of the seven circles of sin, he was the highest authority and power and one of only seven Archdemons that ruled over the Seven Deadly Sins. He had been at this for untold millennia and he was tired of it. He was the only original Ruler of Sin left, the others passing and having their power transfer to their successor time after time, but he never had.
Not for lack of desire though, he had been searching for several hundred years for a worthy successor and even though he had several children, none were appropriate to rule the Land of Lust and his realm. No doubt they were capable leaders on the roles they had risen to, but they were not to be his successors. He had scried into every race and realm save for Heaven and the Angels for ages looking for a successor but he had yet to find one and was becoming increasingly desperate for it.
He was ready to pass on and let someone else rule if only he could find what he was searching for. He wanted someone with vision, someone new who would lead the Land of Lust into a new era and be a stabilizing force. Fierce and strong but not just the typical self serving demon that most were. Much like humans not all demons or the other humanoid races in the circles were inherently evil or bad. Sure they all had it within themselves just like humans did, and yes they were demons and tended to indulge in sin far more frequently, but demons had a wide range or emotions and morals too and had the capacity for great good as well as great evil. Sure it was much rarer to find ones that were kind and kept to themselves but it wasn't unheard of.
Asmodeous walked through the crowd on the streets seeing any number and colors of demons and races talking, working, buying and selling, and as this was the Land of Lust, yes even fucking and fighting. Demons came in all kinds of colors and shapes and sizes with the only true rarities being white and black. Black and white demons were the rarest and generally considered royalty for the most part black demons always had the highest power and strength, their natural gifts being far above any others but white demons were just below that and depending on the individual could be even more powerful than black demons depending on circumstances.
Asmodeous naturally was a black demon but he had pulled in all of his appendages and polymorphed himself so that he wouldn't be recognized. He had slipped his personal guard in the palace, the Sins of Lust, his personal guards and closest subordinates, the strongest save for Asmodeous himself with some notable exceptions in unique demons that belonged to certain groups and organizations.
He saw demons of lust of course, incubi and succubi as well as other regular lust demons, demons of wrath and envy and even some pride demons. He had made his way into the slums and was cutting through to head to another district of the capital when something caught the corner of his eye. Asmodeous turned and saw an ecclectic group of 6 or 7 demons of different sins converging on something. He was about to continue on and ignore the coming fight when something tickled his senses and he saw a flash of black. He turned his head to look closer and stepped towards the alley. He saw a rather small and obviously very you g black demon backing up in a defensive stance and looking around quickly.
What is a young black demon doing in the slums?
He thought to himself.
The group had eventually encircled the you g demon and had pulled out there weapons, swords and axes and others. The you g demon in his fighting stance took a deep breath as shadows coalesced around his arms and legs enveloping him.
So he at least knows some magic, shadow manipulation is rather rare.
One of the attackers moved and brought his sword down in an overhead slash as the young demon braced his arm and the shadows intercepted the sword and stopped the blow as he pivoted and swung his leg around in a fast arc to get space. The others now engaged and came on in force as the young demon was constantly shifting and moving trying to block and avoid the lethal weapons and avoid being overwhelmed.
Asmodeous was mildly impressed, demons in general, at least incubi, were generally tall and powerful and though this black demon was young he was very small evenfor his youth. Slender and only standing around 5'7", Asmodeous could see he was very strong and had a lot of stamina for his diminutive size. I observing what the young demon was doing he he looked closer and saw that his clothes were dirty and mismatched and gathered that somehow this was likely where the young demon called home, but what was a black demon doing living in the slums?
Asmodeous snapped out of his introspection to see that the young demon had taken down 3 of the 7 but he had numerous cuts and wounds on him and was tiring. The four remaining demons had encircled him and were starting to taunt and attack him more and more as he began to succumb to his wounds. Asmodeous rarely got involved in others anymore but there was something to this young demon that was drawing him to Asmodeous, he wanted to find out what and he wouldn't be able to do that if the young demon was killed. Besides he kinda liked him, he was scrappy and a fighter and seven fully grown demons against one adolescent, even a black demon, was hardly fair.
His mind made up he reached in and ramped up his power a notch and took a step forward. To anyone watching it would have looked like a average red demon of list had put one foot forward and then disappeared, but Asmodeous blinked forward in an instant and took the head of the demon directly behind the youngster. The other three froze and blinked and looked around before one by one in mere moments the rest lost their heads and slumped over before Asmodeous reappeared behind the young one.
The young demon blinked and looked side to side as his opponents fell over dead for reasons he didn't know. He was tired and hurting and felt like he was about to pass out on his feet when he twas need up and froze. He sensed someone behind him and quickly turned around and brought his hands up as his eyes narrowed. He saw a rather average and plain looking red demon of lust in plain clothes before him. His appendages weren't out so he didn't know what type or color of demon he was as any demons skin could be any color, it was their appendages color that marked them apart. Most cases their skin matched their appendages but not always.
"Who are you and what do you want?" Asked the young demon of the newcomer.
Asmodeous grinned at the fore in the boy. "Just a friend lending a hand. I mean you no harm. Seemed a little unfair for 7 against one, let alone being fully grown demons when you are so young."
The young demon slowly lowered his hands and relaxed as he dismissed his shadow magic. "So you were the one who go killed the rest?"
Asmodeous nodded and then shrugged his shoulders. "Yes, I happened to be passing by and it caught my attention. Call me Asz, who might you be son?"
The young demon had relaxed and was taking stock of his wounds as he listened to the newcomer. "Well then thank you for your help and kindness Asz, I wasn't sure if I was going to get through that one. I appreciate your help. My name is Damiex Black." He extended his hand in offer for a handshake.
Asmodeous smiled and reached out to shake the young boys hand but when his hand made contact it was like he grabbed a lightning bolt with his bare hands and it exploded in his mind. Asmodeous' eyes went wide as a long series of visions passed through his mind's eye for what seemed like hours but was only a split second.
Thank the unholy I finally found him!!!!!! The successor I'
ve been searching for for so long, and I randomly stumble across him today. He will do great things not just for the Land of Lust but for all the Circles! It was inspiring watching his progress and dreams in those visions. I have to move on this immediately!
Asmodeous let Damiex's hand go and grinned at him. Now to start him on this path.
"So how did a young black demon end up here in the slums. We both know that most black and white demons are treated like royalty, so how'd you end up here?"
Asmodeous out his hand on the young demon's shoulder and sent some healing magic into him as he watched the wounds begin to close.
Damiex sighed in relief and stood a bit straighter. "Thank you for that, it's already helping a lot. As for me, my story is fairly simple. I was abandoned as a child here on the outskirts and my earliest memories are of wandering the slums alone trying to survive. I was picked up early on by an older incubus who lived here and he tried to provide some support and shelter and food and raised me and mentored me. He was a rather strange incubus though, he taught and instilled in me the values of honor and sacrifice, love and loyalty. Virtues not typically found in the circles but I took them for my own, it's led to a much harder life but I am who I am and won't apologize to anyone for it. He was killed a few years ago in a fight and I've been on my own again ever since then."