Hearing that voice made Janith shiver. The fact 'she' was here caused her blood to froze. 'She' did NOT belonged here!
Enraged, she turned in the voice's direction, bellowing "AMELITH!?!"
The being that caused our usually nice demoness to be so mad was another succubus. The two looked a lot alike, with only a few, but quite outstanding, differences. Were Janith got long flowing hairs, short horns poking out of her forehead, two generous D-cup chest and an hearth-shaped spatula at the end of her tail, Amelith got a short, tomboyish haircut, long and sightly curved horns that got all the way behind her ears before longing her lower jaw, perky little A-cup breasts and her tail end was a black dagger.
"I don't know what lies you served them, or how they didn't see through them. But trust me, 'sister', I'm going to reveal whatever your machination is! DO YOU HEAR ME?!?"
To Janith astonishment and incomprehension, Amelith only answer was curl in a corner, crying. And thanks to her demonic powers, Janith knew neither the pain or fear were faked
"I… I'm sorry…" The married demoness excused herself. "I… You look so much like my twin sister. Same hair-cut, same spatula at the tip of you tail, … And even sames horns!"
"BECAUSE I AM!!" Shouted Amelith, still crying.
Janith, for her part, was now wondering what happened to her sadistic monster of a sister for it to become that emotional mess.
William was the one to interrupt his wife thoughts. "Do you remember the incident I'm not supposed to speak about? Well…"
"NO!" Interrupted and endlessly crying Amelith. "If ONE person need to hear it from me, it's my SISTER! And it's not like I can't let anyone else tell it, since you all keep forgetting the first part."
The gargoyle seemed to strongly care about the emotional sister. "Meli…"
"Don't worry about me, my rock!" She responded, not crying anymore "I will be fine."
"Sorry Meli," excused the gargoyle "but that's what husbands does, they worry for their wifes…" To Janith, the following scene of a succubus deeply kissing living stone was… Creepy. Then again, her kissing William probably look just as creepy to other demons.
Holding hands with her rocky husband, and finally calmed down, Amelith started her story. "It all start before our birth, with a man. Said man used to be a priest, but renounced to be one after falling in love.
A nearby demon misinterpreted this, thinking this man's faith in got was faltering, kidnapped him the day before his wedding, and forcefully converted him.
But thanks to his faith, only the man's body turned demonic in nature, his soul staying as pure as ever.
The idea of one of them having an human soul disgusted most demons, even more since it was an uncorrupted human soul. But that also fascinated a young succubus named Meredith, our mother. Thinking she might be the one able to fully corrupt him. She tried countless methods, going so far as using her powers to force her on him. That's how you were conceived."
"Wait!!!" Interrupted Janith "Don't you mean WE were conceived?"
"No. I said 'you' for a reason, and was coming to it." Explained Amelith. "During her pregnancy mother discovered that, for some reason, his faith not only protected his soul, but made you develop one too, instead of the usual daemon-core. So, did a lot of research, hopping for a way to artificially create a daemon-core. But just like it's impossible to artificially create a soul, you can't artificially create it's demonic counter-part.
She only got an imperfect daemon-core, but still tried replacing your soul with it. Instead, it made you have the worst twin-sister ever: Me.
Mother tried to make father believe they only got one daughter, me. But he somehow was able to sense you existence. Latter, he even was able to learn your name.
The next part of this story only happened a long time latter. Around 80 years before today, when I tried to stole the soul of an unborn kid. (I don't remember why.) What I didn't know was that the pregnant woman was, in fact, a disguised angel. Trying to protect her child, she used her magic to stop me. That made my imperfect daemon-core to explode, and the still forming soul of the kid to be happed in me, becoming MY soul.
This angel, her unborn child now a soulless monster, was forced to end both her pregnancy and her mission. But instead of abandoning me to my destiny like she should, she took me with her, helping me to adjust to all the pain my past caused me, now that I have a soul. She even got me a job here, one that can help me atone for my past sins."
It was Janith turn to cry, hugging her sister so strongly Amelith couldn't breath. "I'm so sorry… I also am happy you have a soul, but I'm still sorry for the way you got it and all the pain it cause you…"
"Just be happy sis', you aren't at fault… You weren't even there."
"Thanks, 'Meli'." Responded Janith, winking at her sister.
"After that much emotions, you must tired" said William to his sister-in-law "Why don't you go take a nap? Your stony lover can stay with you if you want. I still have some things to discuss with Jane."
"I will. Just promise me I'm going to be here when you present them to her." Asked the exhausted succubus.
"He can't really do it without you, Meli." Intervened the gargoyle "Not properly."
"Take care of my sister, will you." Added Janith, looking her brother-in-law in the eyes "Or they will rename you Richard Gravel!"
When the only people still present were an archangel and his demonic wife, the former said to the second "Soo… How to say it…"