The guards looked over at each other, exchanging grins from ear to ear. They turned back to Aris, who looked on in drunken confusion. This was something the men would enjoy<span style="font-style: italic">extensively</span>. A bunch of them were quick to surround her, grabbing, poking, prodding, and groping soon followed as they managed to slip a gown over her head and pull it down over her naked body. After all, she wasn't able to fight back very much being intoxicated, and these men enjoyed tormenting the girl.<br/><br/>Two of the guards pulled her wings out to their full length while another slathered white paint onto the burns. Aris bit her tongue to keep herself from screaming, her eyes began to water as she felt the paint seep into her wounds, it stung terribly.<br/><br/>Outside of everyone's field of vision, standing on the ledge of a large window overlooking the scene, stood a smoky, billowing figure, two emerald eyes set on the angel. "There you are." the demon muttered before jumping away to tell the others of his discovery.