(Cafune)<br/><br/>Waves of creatures muted their spitting and snarling immediately. Judas' voice was crisp and cool as the night air, a modulated sound that could put its listeners to sleep in seconds. A woman stood to his right, her arms wrapped around his bicep with territorial strength. She went by the name of Kierra, daughter of Stykes, one of the supreme leaders of Hell, but no one, not even Stykes, carried a heavier role than Judas himself and his father - Oren. King and Prince of Hell itself.<br/><br/>"I'll take her." the words slipped from his lips so carelessly. Not a figure in the room could believe their eyes. Why would Judas, prince of Hell, want a stupid human girl like that for himself? Maybe a snack? No, he could have chosen from several previous contestants, but instead he watched them get torn apart before his very eyes, his body didn't give a single twitch until she arrived on the stage. There was something about her.<br/><br/>Judas unwrapped himself from Keirra, causing her to scowl. Her bat-ears twitched in distress as she curled her tail around her body tight, showing she was out of her depth without her eye-candy wrapped around her finger for the under realm to see. As for Judas, he couldn't get himself to truly care about anyone else's feelings at the moment and instead made his way down the steps that led down towards the bottom floor where she would be coming down.<br/><br/>All demons began making way for her as she was guided down the corridor to Judas, but just before she could fully make it to his reach, she was collapsing on the floor. The demon man whom was leading her over stopped and stared at Judas with a blank expression which only caused irritation in the impatient prince. Judas shoved a couple bodies out of his way and knelt down beside her collapsed body. Two cold fingers reached out and pressed to the side of her neck, searching for her pulse. Once it fluttered beneath the skin, he was scooping the girl up into his arms, and without a word, disappeared down the corridor and out the doors towards his carriage.<br/><br/>A fun-fact about Hell, it was never day. The night was forever and the moon was the only source of light, but only during the night. Hell was not a place of fire and lava, in fact, it was cold. Lifeless. It was a literal Hell. No sunlight or color to fill the void.<br/><br/>Judas came to a stop at the carriage. He opened up the door and laid the girl down in the seat across from his before closing the door. His butler, Hans, got the horses going, but they weren't just any horses. These had no eyes and were made up of complete darkness. Your hand would seep through their figures if you were to touch them. As stated previously, everything was lifeless here.<br/><br/>The ride home wasn't too long, but the girl remained asleep. He brought her through the mansion and then she was handed off to one of his workers, Ms. Stanford. An older woman, a human, she quickly rushed the girl to her new room and got her settled. From then on, they would be waiting for her to awaken. Then she'd finally meet the man who saved her life - more or less.