Bad News, really bad news!

All of you stopped as you heard someone shout. A succubus perhaps but what was she shouting, "The slayer!" Wait, what the fuck!? "The slayer has returned! For the love of fuck, where's the Arch Duke Barbatos!? Your bastard spawn has come to fuck us up!" She screamed in an insane amount of desperation in her voice. Was she crying too?

No, no this wasn't happening was it. The Slayer was supposed to be laid to rest for eons! Each of you shivered as you remembered what your hellhound mother told you, what every little demon girl is taught. The Slayer was an incredibly dangerous foe to face and the worst part was that she didn't even fuck anything after beating it to a pulp. What kind of monster wouldn't fuck anything after beating it to a pulp!? Weird ass nephilim half breed wretches with their freaky ass powers. Why would a devil breed with an angel anyway? Just **** and go for fuck's sake!

"You!" You turned to the source of the growl that broke you from you musings and spotted a ghour, a Baroness of Hell to judging from her heavy equipment of great axe and chest armor to boot, standing before you. Usually, you two would be fighting it out until you eventually bent her over and **** her meaty ass until you came gallons but the fact she was talking to you right now with that utmost seriousness and less than hostile expression aimed towards you... by Tiamat this was actually happening, The Slayer was actually back, "Come with me to join our battle ranks on the other side of the spire, we must stop The Slayer at all costs!"

"But -" You were cut off as the ghour continued with you considered to be mad cow raving.

"The fuckery can wait, hell needs you! And think of the glory! all beings fall, The Slayer is no different!" Jidging from that one sentence, you all could tell that she was clearly an optimist and therefore stupid.

Okay, that may be true but this was the The Slayer of all beings. She's conquered hell and heaven before being sealed away and that took the intervention of the actual Lilith herself. "But-" Dove was cut off.

"And with all of hell's forces combined now that we have larger numbers, we could actually beat her!" The ghour said rather excitedly. Was she actually eager to try this? To fight The Slayer of all things.

Maybe but she's beaten large forces before, literally in one setting too. And to be frank, while you're confident in your power, you weren't foolish enough to challenge a nepilim, especially The Slayer. You liked your teeth where they were. "You think -" Now Wren was cut off.

"Unless of course, you're too pussy to even try and battle with your fellow hell warriors against one monster?" She said with a sneer and condescending voice.

Too pussy to fight? That was harsh and mild infuriating. Well, when she put it like that...