"He's one of the Demons in Hell that lead the armies in the Demon-Human War. Only the higher ups ever saw him. If you haven't figured it out by now, I was the second highest ranking warrior in hell, so he values my friendship- if you can even call it that- enough to keep my relationship with you secret from the other members of the Council of Elders. For now, anyways. He... he gave me an ultimatum." Helkior began.<br/><br/>At this point he stopped and took a deep breath. this was the part she could end up hating him for. "He wants... he wants me to... to make a pact with you. that means you get demonic powers, but also means... your soul would be mine." He chuckled ever so slightly "I know that sounds bad and frankly, that's because it is. So knowing all of that, would you rather I leave you, or would you still want to be with me? I will accept your decision because I care about your happiness more than Hell's army. If Nephilos says anything, we'll both be labeled as Hell's Public Enemy Number One unless a pact is made. then you would be viewed as an ally. He gave me two months to get you to agree, but sooner is better in my opinion."<br/><br/>He looked at the ground, ashamed, and admittedly surprised that she would just listen to him and not get angry right away.