Devlin wasn't particularly happy about the way things were going. First of all, he hated his comrades more than he hated humans, and that's saying something. Secondly, he deserved better than being a glorified security guard! His powers alone should have counted for something, but his boss was an ass that didn't give a fuck, so he was assigned to look at cameras all day and night. At least he had a lot of peace and quiet away from the screaming masses. As he watched the cameras he began to fall asleep for the one-hundred and fifty-second time that week, until a large explosion followed by gunfire had him fully alert.<br/><br/>"Let's hope this time they actually get past the Cerberus'." He sighed as screams were heard while said animals tore into flesh. That's when he saw that one woman was making impressive headway on the cameras. "This looks promising... No don't go that way! She's gonna get herself killed. What a waste..." he muttered. On one hand, she was just a human and he'd be an outcast if he helped her. On the other, Devlin was fed up with all the shit his boss gave him, and had for a while now been considering defecting. The problem now was... would the humans accept his help?<br/><br/>Teleporting to the hall just before the exit that would render her attempt at escape useless, Devlin saw her run up to him poised to kill and grabbed her machete by the blade. Having cast a magic armor spell seconds before, it did no damage to his hand. "Follow me if you want to live!" He said simply before turning and running... past the exit?<br/><br/>Once on the other side of the hall, he looked back and cast a teleport spell on both of them, sending them both to the other side of the building where it was safe to exit. "If you want my help, find me at these coordinates." He said simply as he tossed a piece of paper at her and teleported away. If she were to look at the paper, the coordinates would lead to a cemetery where the last great leader of earth's government was buried before the demons took over.