The First Sinner, Eve Eden
Eve forced a smile onto her face. If Vox wanted to stalk her, that was one thing but to stalk her employees was another thing.
The second woman sat in an interview room with a demon reporter sitting across from her.
"What do you think of Charlie's idiotic idea?" the reporter asked.
Eve perked up at that. She didn't know Charlie Morningstar but she had seen the princess a few times throughout the centuries.
"You would be wise to show Princess Charlie more respect. She is someone who has always seen the best in every demon from sinner to hellborn. The princess may seem weak but I assure you, her kindness is not a weakness. If I survived so long with my views intact, perhaps you should be the one reconsidering your views. I have survived this pit for so long because I don't make enemies. They make me their enemies," Eve answered.
"You mean your son makes them your enemies," the reporter said in a cough.
"If I'm not mistaken, I am of higher rank than you, dear. I am Eve Eden, the first sinner who graced this ring. My son, the second sinner. So, it would be wise to grace me with respect. You could even make the debate, that I am the mother of sin," Eve informed.
The reporter glanced up at the demoness. The data she was given suggested Cain called the shots but the way Eve was taking control of the interview suggested otherwise.
"I am curious, how do you run Eden Farms? It has been in operation since Cain's fall. Some things must've changed throughout the centuries," the reporter inquired.
"I wouldn't know much about that. From time to time, one of my employees will propose a farming method they used back in the Wrath Ring for the cattle. Truthfully, I leave that stuff to Cain. I advertise or deliver our products," Eve answered, awaiting the sinner's response.
"You mentioned you were higher ranked than me. May I ask why you believe that is the case? You aren't an overlord nor do you own a single soul," the reporter asked.
Eve leaned back into her chair as she summoned a book into her hand.
"As I stated before, I'm the first sinner. The day I took a bite of the apple Lucifer offered me, sin was born. During the early years, I resided in Hell, I was considered an honourary Ars Goetia of sorts. That is still the case though most don't like acknowledging this given my relationship with an imp a few centuries ago. Unfortunately for them, this book in my hand proves my status," Eve informed.
"Though I am curious, what has our beloved princess set her sight on? I would be delighted to assist the princess in anything that would benefit Hell," Eve inquired.
"She's working on a hotel that aims to redeem sinners," the reporter answered as she did everything not to burst out laughing.
"That's a fantastic idea. Cain has certainly improved since his living years. I would claim with haste, the same for myself," Eve remarked.