Chapter 2: Son of Satan
After a few moments of consideration, Johann, the man with amnesia figured out he was talking to the devil himself. Who else was incredibly charming, seemingly evil, and gorgeous all at the same time?
"Johann, I welcome you to the depths of hell." The king of demons said, smiling. Johann was his name, and he had no reason to argue, but why was the devil talking to him? Was he special? In what way?
"Sir." Johann bowed. He had decided to bow because obviously the devil wanted him for something, and he IS a king, of sorts...
"Come now, there really isn't a reason to bow to your own father." My father!?
"Wait, what? father?" Johann was pretty horrified at that development.
"Oh, yes, you're my son.. Johann was your human name. But... Amon is your real name. Prince Amon."
Amon, the supposed clairvoyant god?
"Wait, so why was I ever on earth? If I'm actually a powerful prince?" This was all very confusing to Johann.
"In a plot to rule the world, we had sent you to the earth as a baby. You failed in your mission, but did do a lot of damage." Satan smirked. "My humble servant in green told me there was a man with amnesia coming to me. I wonder why you don't remember anything."
"I just don't." Johann frowned.
"I'm sure you will one day. I figured it'd be better for you to recall your own memories besides asking me." Satan said.
"I bet that would be a long time. What am I supposed to do in the now?"
"Be my fortuneteller. You don't remember your time in hell, or on earth do you?"
"No, I don't."
"Dear boy. I guess I'll have to re teach you to use your powers. It wasn't exactly easy the first time..."
Satan shook his head full of spiked red hair. "I guess I should call you Johann for now to avoid people asking any questions." He paused for a moment after Johann stared at him confused.
"Hell is being watched by the Heavens. We aren't exactly having free reign upon the earth. We are the dumping grounds for souls of evil people, Or people god just doesn't like. Our half acre we had before was expanded into many miles."
Johann recalled hearing the phrase 'hell's half acre' before. It seemed quite odd to him. Now he was happy to at least remember something about his old home.
"Now. It's time for you to leave. I have a meeting with your brothers and your mother Lilith."
Satan called for his a minion and he took Johann to another room. This room was in a different hallway. The hallway was blue with a black and white checkered floor. What was written on the sign was 'Royalty, Staff and Maidens,' For the people who actually worked in hell, a place to rest. Satan's minion with black hair, red skin, and black eyes, of 5'10 brought Johann to a room labeled 'Amon.'
Amon's room. He WAS Amon? This was his room. His place of being. He had wondered what he had done in it previously. Maybe he'd remember something. The minion unlocked the door. Johann walked in to find cobwebs draped over a king sized bed. A window that he opened to see hell fire. A black dresser with a golden crested mirror on the top of it. A white carpeted floor. A crystal ball?! What would he use that for?
He wondered who his past self was, And the previous self before that. He didn't remember anything, about his presence on earth or here in hell. There, on the wall was a portrait of a beautiful brunette woman with brown eyes. She was smiling widely, peacefully. Johann's head started to hurt, a memory was finally coming back.

"Oh honey, this portrait is so beautiful." The lady from the portrait said smiling just as wide as she did in her painting. She twirled around in her Prussian blue Gothic Victorian styled dress. A ring was on her wedding finger. An engagement ring with a ruby a size of a pea. The woman kissed him on the lips, embracing him tightly.
"I love you Amon, and this is just one of many presents you granted to me." The brunette spun her hair on her finger.
"Tari, I love you too." He kissed her back. The memory faded out.
Tari was the woman in the portrait's name. What had happened to her? Johann wondered. Johann tried to find something to write down her name. He found a blood red pen and scratched down her name and circled it.
'Tari' 'Engaged' 'Loved at some point,' Johann wrote in a diagram of sorts.
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