Flying to the portal, I carried Spark and Blaze in my arms. They did not inherit the ability to shapeshift. They did have the ability to throw fire balls and teleport. What they did manage to get from me was the ability to drain life force via kisses and charm people. I was not going to complain. Those were decent powers. Passing through the portal, we arrived on the bank of the River Styx. We were in Avernus now. I took a moment to think about what to do. Avernus was the topmost layer of the 9 Hells. Each layer was an infinite plane connected at certain junctions. That meant if we walked long enough in any direction, we would find some barren land we could take over as a warlord. Becoming a noble demon would not be hard for us. We would just need to get noticed by another noble demon and promoted. Taking territory would be something noticeable. Deciding on a direction at random, we began walking south. As we walked, devils became more and more spread out. Some were on missions to be there. Others just spawned in. Some were friendly and others were hostile on sight.
Hostile devils were slaughtered on the spot. The ones that wanted to talk were a mixed bag. Half of them wanted something from us. Even devils in Hell could be quest givers. I honestly did not want to get involved with them. I had my own goals here. Another large cohort wanted sex. Nymorin, Grulilan, Zaranarax and I were extremely powerful incubi. They say the more powerful they are, the more pleasurable to fuck them is. At this point Grulilan was at level 185 and Zaranarax was at level 194. They were following us out of respect for me. They had honestly had gotten tired. Even the most vicious looking pit fiends could barely get it in without blowing their loads. The black cum stank as well. Nymorin was my pet. He was now at level 178. I could make them cum buckets just by touching their shoulders while using my aura. The last category of devils we encountered were not interested in us incubi at all. They were actually interested in Kyle and Myles. They were greater air elementals in Hell. The floor was too hot, so they hovered a few inches off of the ground. It looked really cool.
Myles and Kyle were mine. They did not want to be fucked by devils. I would not even share them with the members of the club. There was no way that I would give them to some random NPC. Those that would not take no for an answer were killed. Some wanted to kill me to claim them for themselves. They were also all put down. When certain fiends could fly, news spread fast. Rumors about us began to spread. I helped by giving all those in my service a title. Kyle was now "the Infernal Wind". Myles was called "the Hellish Breeze" as well. I spread Nymorin's title too. He was "the Seed Drainer". My kids wanted cool titles as well. There was no reason to deny them. I thought about it for a bit. Sparks was "the Young Flame" and Blaze was "the Youthful Inferno". Walking together as a party allowed the weaker members to level up. The older incubi did not level up at all. We were just way too strong for this. Continuing onwards, we saw more much sparse land and fewer devils. We all were probably making it towards the place that I wanted to be in. I was willing to go on another week.
