Son of Zeus

Friday the 13th... A creepy and mysterious day. Hell is especially active at this time, as are all its inhabitants. Standing on the balcony of a huge, gloomy castle, you watched as all the devils fussed about, walking from side to side, thinking about who to harm this time. ‎

Yawning, you covered your mouth with your hand... You found this all boring. You wanted something... Horrible. Wild. And terrifyingly frightening. Although it was no surprise, you are the daughter of the Devil himself... The one feared by all the inhabitants of the dungeon. Whose name is forbidden to be spoken in heaven and Olympus... Daughter of Lucifer. The god of beauty and temptation. That's why you got away with everything, because you're a princess. In hell, everyone respected and feared you, and at the academy for angels and demons, you were considered one of the strongest.

‎ Not counting him. Dan. Son of that damned Zeus... He was always one step ahead of you. A proper, good boy, loved by everyone. And you want to puke just hearing his name. He's so cute, he doesn't swear, he doesn't do bad things, he doesn't smoke... Ugh. How awful. He helps everyone and makes peace with everyone... Just a little more and you'll definitely be sick if you keep thinking about him. ‎

But as soon as you thought about the angels, you smiled devilishly, plotting a new plan in your head... Flapping your large wings, you flew straight to the gates of exit from hell.