He blinked and looked at her "A weed never can become a flower, flower. " he siad to her  He walked over to a crystal and put it on it was a noise of them doing it well not her and him but just a recording of some and him as backround noise. He looked at her and saw the confused look on her face "Slave like to listen and report to the higher ups." he said to her He went to go pour a glass of wine and her one as well as she spoke. He offer her the glass and took a sip of his as he listen to her tale a smirk came on his lips. "A vessel of light  you say I am. That cute sweet heard. though I have to say I never seen your kind before. " he said he looked at her she was indeed stunning but ever rose has it thorns and indeed this rose has sharpen hers. He sat on his chair and looked at her "What if I refuse, I am top here everyone knows not to mess with me. Mankind is a fool the earth would die any how with out the use of light or the damn balance. Beside nature always have a way to restore itself with out the help of demons or your kind or any kind for that matter. Even I a choices to help save this pathatic excuse for a world what in it for me?" he asked her as he took another drink.