(MEANWHILE)
(Hell, Circle of Lust)
(Asmodeus POV)
I paced back and for the in my throne room as I awaited Loki's response. I was even more annoyed because someone had tried to steal the ring I gave to my daughter.
In that moment, I reached out with my very soul, which burned with the flames of wrath. At this rate, I'm going to become the deity of TWO sins. Not ideal, but whatever.
Originally, I had planned to get help her bind the ring to her once she was older and awakened her bloodline. But I was forced back to Hell before I could. And now, out of nowhere, some unruly BASTARD dares to try and forcefully take the ring and bind it for themselves.
That was why I was so worried right now. I had no idea what had happened to her, nor why someone was trying to bind the ring or why they had it.
Then, out of nowhere, I felt her.
My daughter. I felt her presence.
'But that's impossible unless…'