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Prophet of Sin V.2 part 6

3/19/2023

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Lillian sighed in relief once they all got to Alkcove, and stood in front of the giant spider she and Trox called Ameridena.

“Where they are here.” Trox said, as he placed his hand on Lillian’s shoulder.

“And I’m nowhere near done, am I?” Lillian replied.

“You don't want to be,” Ameri said, “You want to see the world lost in itself.”

“So she summons lust,herself,” Trox replied as Ameri Giggled. “To make sure the world has a little more fun.”

“Well what else was I supposed to do, Trox?” Lillian asked. “Something that didn’t work?”

 “I would have been mad as all 11 layers of hell of ya did.” Trox replied. “How exactly I got,” Trox tries to grab the little demon as he climbs up his leg. “Myself roped back into this mess.” He grumbled  “Or why I did escapes me but.”

“Speaking of our little demon over there.” Ameri replied. “how is Desmotious treatings you?”

“Is that why I feel like that's what your name is?” Lillian giggled as she spoke, and let Desmo climb all around before snuggling him. “Desmo, as I’ve been calling him, is treating me rather well…  though we haven’t been together that long   

“Crossed a desert together, and he has eaten anything alive that’s impress—” Ameri pause as Lillian held a finger up.

Lillian stood there with her finger up and mouth open wide. “He ate quite a few lizards, alive and whole.”

“A few, she says.” Trox replied. “Ate a couple dozen along the way over here, and it’s a “Few”

“Hey!” Lillian replied. “It definitely wasn’t over 20, and he is a growing boy! I think…” Lillain looked at Ameri “He is a growing boy, right?”

Ameri chuckled, and replied smugly “Look for yourself”

“No! No! No!” Trox replied as Desmo grew a pointed tail and sharper claws. “That thing does not get to become a climber!”

“Desmo.” Lillian looked to Trox then back to Desmo, and spoke to a demon like a mother would to her young child and replied. “Gets to become whatever he wants, and don’t you let mean old Trox tell you otherwise.”

“Oi. I will leave you in this desert!” Trox replied.

“No you won’t” Ameri answered back, and replied again as Trox open his mouth. “I still remember that little session of ours, Trox.”

“Something that shut him up?” Lillian said “Wow, must be important.”

“Munch like a pair of girls.” Ameri replied with a far more serious tone. “One in Lassytin, and the other is Hammermight. And you will bring them back here”

“That’s halfway across the world!” Trox said. “You’re really gonna throw all that on to a little girl?”

“Not just a little girl, Trox” Lillian replied.

“You’re not even old enough to drink, Lillian! what the hell do you mean not just…” Trox paused for a long while, and sighed. Downtotten. He turned around and walked back to his wagon. “We’re square after this! And I’m not! Dragging her around anywhere else!”

Lillian leans into Ameri “What in the inferno, did he do?”

Ameridena lean in in response. “Trox is—”

“Don't you dare tell her, Ameri!” Trox shouted as he stormed off “The last thing I need is two of you!”

Lillian paused as she watched Trox storm off. “He’s gonna cart me all the way there on a whim isn’t he?”

“Mhmm” Ameri replied.

 “Mossy aaand… Nessie?” Lillian asked.

“And you—”Ameri began.

“And bring them here, I know I know” Lillian said before walking away, and shouting “I’m coming, Trox!”

“What did I say, about needing two of you!?” Trox shouted back.

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