#dnd asmodeus

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Wyll was standing and looking at Mizora with disgust, he had to choose between saving his soul and his father. And he needed to as Tavlon for some advice, and she was not here! Then he noted that Mizora was looking at something behind him, and when he turned around, he saw her. She was waring ice blue Opalescent Outfit, her multicolored was in a lose ponytail, and she had a look of determintion.

"Tavlon. Imagen my surprise when one of Zariel's Sisters of Justice comes to me and says that you want to make a bet. I could barely believe my ears." Asmodeus said and walked over to her, not caring that Mizora was standing there.

Tavlon walked over to one of the Sister of Justice Arbiter Feena. "I summon Asmodeus, please go and get him. If he asks why, tell him that Tavlon Holymoore wants to make a bet with him, and that I am doing so willingly" she commanded. Arbiter Feena fled to Nessus to get the Supreme Master of the Nine Hells. "Do you really think that Master Asmodeus will talk with you? You are insane" Mizora mocked, only to feel something stand behind her, when she turned around she saw Asmodeus him self, along with Lord of the Fourth Belial. Minthara walks up to stand beside Tavlon, ready to fight if necessary.

"Let's get straight to the point, Asmodeus. I will give you my terms and then you will name yours, then we make the bet"

"Sounds good to me. Name them"

Tavlon walked over to each of her companions, "When all of this thing with The Absolute is done, I want you to free Wyll from his contract with Mizora, and remove his more devilish features. I want Karlach to have a blood and flesh heart, not this mechanical thing she has in there now, and her free from Zariel. I want you to find a way to free Shadowheart from Shar's grip. I want you to remove the Netherese orb in Gale's chest. I want you to help Lae'zel of Crèche K'liir to find The Prince of the Comet Orpheus, and put him back on the githyanki throne. I want you to free Astarion from Cazador Szarr's grip, and stop this 'Rite of Profane Ascension' Cazador Szarr has going with Mephistopheles" she said and looked at Halsin, Jahera and Minthara, whom shock their heads no, they wanted nothing from the bet.

Everyone else was trying to pick their jaws up from the ground, but Asmodeus just started to grin.

"Oh my. What a big demand you gave me. I will accept those terms. I will give you an easy one, if you can get all of those refugees rats down there inside the Gate, I'll throw in my Rod. And if you fail to stop this Absolute, you will have to stay with me in Nessus. Forever" Asmodeus said with a smirk as her friends protested his demand. Tavlon just lifted her hand to silence them, and it worked as they quiet down, and they could see she had an idea.

"You just made it a lot easier to win this bet when you offered your rod, I will get those refugees inside the Gates, and I can do so without saying a word, I can even get them a job the moment they get inside. I am so confident on that part, that I want the other archdevils here to witness it. As for staying in Nessus forever if I lose? That will not happen for I will be ether an mindflyer or dead, but if I can do that, I'll stay with you for two years" Tavlon said with a confident look on her face.

Belial snorted "As if you can get all of those rats in side the city wall. I would actually like to see that"

"Play nice now Belial, the lady knows better then you and me" Asmodeus said and looked at him with an amused smirk, he wanted to see how she would do so

"The bet is that I can defeat the Absolute without using you rod, but I want three free swings at someone head. I have a ridiculously large family" she said and smirked as he gave her a baffled look when she said she wanted to have three free swings with his rod. "Shure, We can do that, but only because I am curios on how you are going to that" Asmodeus said and handed her the contract. Tavlon signed it with out hesitation. Belial took it and notarized it. "My lady, I wish you good luck" He said and bowed to her. Tavlon returned it, there was no need for her to rude. She could be rude later.

Asmodeus looked over at Mizora and Sisters of Justice. The three of them looked absolutely terrified. His attention went to Mizoras contract, apparently the had been barging with her warlock, Wyll was it? Ether way, he looked back at the cambion, who gave him her contract. "This contract will be considered fulfilled when the Absolute is defeated, and no retaliation against these mortals" he said and let his will take over the contact. Mizora bowed not, daring to say anything to the Supreme Master of the Nine Hells.

"Lord Belial, do you have a mortal son?" Tavlon asked.

"No. Why?"

"There is an bhaalspawn walking around that looks a lot like you"

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Now I know you want to read more, but then I could just have released part 9 of the fic I am writhing.

Have a good evening