Zaeroses stood up, this time refusing to be forced to remain kneeling. While he coudn't see who was speaking to him, he could sense a great foulness radiating off of this other demoness. The angel could tell that he was facing her, even though he couldn't see her. "I am nobody's foe, here." Zaeroses said. The angel had no desire for revenge or retribution against the demons, those who brought him here included. "I would offer you both a chance at redemption. To free me and allow me to help you escape the chains that tie you to this realm." Zaeroses said. His tone was one of deep lament. "The offer always stands, but I am certain neither of you will accept. You both have risen to great power here. Something demons are never willing to leave behind." He sadid. The angel sounded almost sad. It was pity for these damned souls. Some thrived more than did others here, though all were merely slaves to those more powerful than themselves.<br/><br/>The angel took a deep breath and then sighed. He looked to try and face the demoness who hailed from the circle of violence, not lust. "Whatever you plan on doing to me, I have already forgiven you." Zaeroses said.