((Hiatus broken! I REFUSE TO LET THIS ONE DIE AS ITS PROGENATOR.))<br/><br/>The Demoness looked around. She had been out for quite some time. Crap, she thought. She was late. This would certainly disappoint her clients.<br/><br/>She must have fallen asleep after eating that mugger. Sometimes, too much food will do that too you.<br/><br/>Still groggy, the Demoness staggered to another part of town. There, a man stood, building what he thought a better world. This wish decision had been controversial among the Hell leaders, as it seemed to allow the capacity for too much power. Still, it was eventually agreed that a large harvest of souls could be collected from this bargain. Not least among them the man himself.<br/><br/>She sauntered behind the Architect and whispered his name.