Drell watched as the demon entered the room, eyeing her with a horrified sense of familiarity.  He had recognized the Succubus, back when he was working with his previous Lord. Obviously they were of different caste and didn't actually know each other, but he saw her several times before, usually she was near<em>him</em>.<br/><br/>He said nothing, but watched her. His fears of being returned to Demon Lord Zunar resurfaced, but he dare not try to escape, knowing full well how ruthless The Queen, as she was to be called, could be. Despair hit as she told one of her demon servants too make sure he and the other captured men felt "right at home", remembering far too harshly what home was like.<br/><br/>Before being round up by Erato, the ex-slave demon decided too look at his fellow prisoners. Most of which were human, but there also seemed to be an Angel and some sort of Faerie, who apparently was trying to hide. He gave off a chuckle, wishing he had that kind of false hope. He escaped once, but he doubted he'd be able to do it again. He decided, for now, it was best to obey every order that would be given too him, and not to speak out.<br/><br/><br/><br/>