<div style="text-align: center">Vestele:​</div><br/>Laylah smiled as she settled into his arms as she felt them wrap around their kiss becoming passionate and intense as they embraced each other. There  was soft murmuring around them from the demon lords, most likely in shock from the direction the day had took. Dante’s Father broke through the murmuring stating the obvious to the gathered Demons, they would have to learn to adapt with her at Dante’s side things would no doubt change, after all she was a Angel. Hopefully she would be able to help Dante to reunite her people and his together and make both races stronger in the process.<br/><br/>Laylah remained pressed within Dante’s hold caring little for the demons which surrounded them more intent on her soon to be husband but as must with all good things their kiss came to an end. Laylah lingered in his arms pressing her head to his chest as she took a breath. Mauve approaching taking Laylah into her arms as Laylah smiled and placed a kiss upon the Queen’s cheek as she returned her embrace, Laylah blushed softly “Thank you.”<br/><br/>Their happiness was interrupted by a messenger who ran inside, panic and fear evident within his eyes as he reached them before confusion settled as he so the gathering of angels and demons before him. Dante quickly took control and questioned him of his intent. The news he delivered was not well received or welcomed by a present.<br/><br/>A lightning storm was approaching, that which opened the first gate. It had been their salvation once upon a time, a way to escape the evil which hunted them. Angel and Demon alike had fled from the creature, it was something that was powerful and cruel it cared little of what it destroyed. Voices in the chamber rose as demons and angels alike murmured to one another at the revelation of the storm. It did not bode well for any of them if it indeed allowed the powerful demon to enter this realm. Laylah stepped once more into Dante’s arms as she pressed herself against him her arms wrapping around him as she sought his comfort. She whispered softly for only him to hear “ You think he has returned ?”  She hoped he knew of who he talked of, they had fled from necessary from the powerful demon.<br/><br/>Laylah nodded against Dante’s chest at his insistence that a ship was sent to investigate. It would be the smartest course of action, they needed to know what was looming on the horizon if they had any chance of defending themselves against it.