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Sam sat on the red couch in the large suite that they had left him in, in fact now he thought about it, the entire room was red, the furniture, the carpet, the wallpaper even the fridge all red.

Sam wasn't cold but he was still shaking, he thought that the shock had worn off but The Girl's screams where still planted in his mind.

Sam couldn't relax, but he thought that trying to get some rest would be good until the Police came to save him, he laid down on the couch taking off his Shoes and closing his eyes

"You Know, you should say a prayer, it might help..." Sam jumped as the chill and a deep voice came forth, Sam definitely didn't imagine it, but he could not see anyone "You Know he really does get them, on whether he listens or not, completely his choice..." the second time that Sam turned his head, he saw a man before him.

Sam was understandably frightened... at first though the longer the man stood there staring with his Grim smile, the less threatened he felt "Who... Who are you?" he chuckled a deep laugh as he tipped his hat, "I, Sammy, I am your father...."

Sam raised an eyebrow "You? My biological parents are probably dead..."

The man in Black Laughed "Well your mother is, I on the other hand, well you could say that I'm pretty unique"

Sam turned red "My Mother... Dead?" he nodded rather in a Melancholy fashion

"She couldn't Handle it you see, the Birth, it killed her... You killed her." Sam couldn't speak, he couldn't do anything his brain was such a pit of emotional chaos.

"Such a shame, Fantastic Ass on that one...."

Sam took a breath "Even if I were to believe you, why did you bring me here, why did your Men Kill my Dad!" the man laughed his shoulder-length Crimson hair swaying as he chuckled "I didn't bring you here Son, though it certainly made it a lot easier to reach you... in fact that's maybe why they stole you." Sam sat back down rubbing his eyes "Who are you?" the man looked at Sam with a wide and ominous grin, he removed his Wide Hat with his gloved hand, his wicked smiled barely masked his Monstrous Stare.

"I go by many names and have been given many more, I am the Prince of Darkness, the Antichrist, the Beast and the Shadow, I am Beelzebub, The Fallen and Mephistopheles, Satan, Lucifer I am the Devil... and you are my Son."

Sam would have Laughed were he not fending off a panic attack "You're pathetic, you call yourself the Devil, Is that supposed to mean something, I mean you could of at least-"

The Man changed, into... something, whatever it was it wasn't Human, It was... Evil, Sam failed to fend off that Panic attack, he began hyperventilating, shivering and having heart palpitations "Oh come on that's enough!" the man merely clicked his fingers and in an instant, Sam felt fine, his major panic simply disappeared, Sam looked to the man who gave him a Smile

"Y-you're actually him?" he nodded slowly his grin never leaving his face

"And you are my Son, Now that you are calm we should discuss your coming Abilities..."

Sam looked confused "Abilities?"

"Yes, as a Half Demon Prince, you shall no doubt develop some abilities in the Later Years, now I will attempt to assist you when I can, but 8/10 your gonna be on your own to figure it out..."

Sam rubbed his eyes with confusion "Okay, I mean...."

Lucifer strolled towards the Bright Red fridge and opened it "...I suspect these kidnappers will have taken you to Harness these powers for their own gain, I personally would kill them all for such stupidity, but what you do here is up to you..." Sam could barely make sense of it all "Now, I will have to go, being out of Hell for this long is bad for my Complexion, Ta Ta for now...." Sam looked up and just like that he was gone.

"Son of the Devil? Powers? power-hungry Cultists?" he asked himself, Sam felt that he should be distraught but for some reason, he almost cracked a Smile...