The young man merely stood there, utop the tunnel's bridge, he watched his target speak to the Divine, he knew the young man was divinity,he could smell it off him. A distastful holy set about him, it was always the host of Heaven that thought it was nessesary to protect what Hell desires, to him they were the dogs of Heaven, hounds that stood on command and died when ordered to, the self-righteous bunch were clowns to the demons eyes, angels never appeared to assist mortals, perhaps they knew that this young female would become important to Lucifer, maybe it was just damned luck.<br/><br/>"I see, so this is how the game will go" his eyes peirced his grin ever full, a glint in his eye indicated that there were many aces to be strung up. And plenty of time to prepare for the up comming situations, perhaps he found anouther Divine to play with just like the last, the question is, how long would this one take to crack before his soul belonged to a demon. In any case it was going to be a drag.