"Look at the dates. Dare, you were born March fourteenth. Io, you were born on October twelfth of the same year. Of course, I know your pet names for ...ach other. I want you to do the math before I explain."We looked at each other and I mouthed, "Seven months!" Our mother couldn't be mother to both of us!Mom continued, "I'll tell you the names in a moment though, in some ways, they don't matter. I need to tell you a true story first."There were two young couples in college. One was married with. “Here, this should help get things going for you all.” The host said as he handed a glass of beer to each of the girls from the keg sitting on ice by the front door. This was a common practice at parties such as these. One keg was always placed on ice at the front door so guests could get their first glass before mingling with other party goers. Angie, Tiffany, Susan and Amy just giggled knowing that for them this party had already begun hours ago. “Oh, it’s already going quite nicely.” . I expect you want to know where you are.” I nodded.“This is a pavilion of pleasure serving the horde of unholy lord Sameal,” this did not make anything any clearer and it clearly showed on my face because she then said“Ah I see you haven’t heard of the horde, what world are you from girl?”“Errm, Earth, I suppose,” I replied“Hmm, I haven’t heard of it, that makes sense. Let me explain then. Lord Sameal is a daemon prince, an angel fallen from grace. He escaped the bonds of hell some decades ago. After a nice shower I dressed in the clothes Amy had put out for me and then Amy served me a terrific omelet for breakfast. She asked me if I would like her to do anything extra that was not already on the list I had given her.“No, but I would like to have a chicken dish for dinner. But don’t you have to get ready for work today?”“Oh, no. I took the week off as you requested so I could serve you.”I knew this must have been very hard for Amy to give up a week of vacation to be my servant. I.