"Hubby..." I said, my voice echoing through those soul-sucking grey mists of Portagry. I looked at Astaroth—the man is pure majesty, every inch of him screams "seal me forever."
"It's a bit too... sterile here, don't you think? Like we accidentally checked into a free detox yoga camp. Luci gave me this place, but let's make it as terrifying and magnificent as your castle in Hell. I want every corner to bleed your dark aura, so while you're down there dealing with demon bureaucracy and endless paperwork, I won't miss you as much until the shift ends! I want to feel your burning touch in every shadow."
Astaroth could never resist my "Super-Girl" charms. He grabbed my waist instantly, lifting me off the floor as if I weighed nothing.
"Your madness, Madison, can turn the greatest void into a masterpiece," he said, his voice deepening like a roll of thunder that vibrated through my very soul.
