Tristan had in his life seen many strange things, once when he was in high school his friends sent him a joke email with a link to a video of a woman having sex with a horse..... that was strange, a woman had come to his workshop once asking if he could fix electronic devices because she needed some re-wiring done on her sex machine..... also strange. Nothing he could think of could compare to any of this however, the deformed figures that entered the room he was currently being held in defied all human imagination from the woman with several wolf heads and tentacles too the hulking Minotaur, even the short and stumpy imp like creatures that seemed to have surrounded him, only two beings in the room stood out as being anything akin to normal, well he would soon find out they were both as far from it as you could get.<br/><br/>First was the woman in the Minotaur's arms, she was both beautiful and had a tone of command that could make the most dominant of men bow before her and the second was the other male who was also bound, he seemed to be on trial for something and it confused Tristan when they kept calling him "the Celestial" what did that mean?<br/><br/>when the queen called out the name "Erato" Tristan's attention snapped back to what was going on, the trial was clearly for the other man however he as nervous for himself, what was his purpose of being there? clearly these women had captured the men for carnal desires but what would be his involvement in this if they had to take him away from the one thing he had been bought for?<br/><br/>A loud gasp escaped Tristan when Erato removed the bindings on the other man, massive white wings unfurled from his back "what the hell" he choked out, the strange sensation in his chest and the voice in the back of his head was screaming out at him was enough for his suspicions to be confirmed "Celestial" meant this man was an angel! which meant the beautiful women holding them prisoner must be demons. Now Tristan had never believed in god, he knew he should but something had always nagged him in the back of his mind, stopping such thoughts, this however was on a whole new level.<br/><br/>The imp like beings took him by the arms then dragging him across the floor as he kicked and struggled until he was before Erato's feet, right in front of the Angel, Torture? ah that was the reason, the demoness planed to force his soul into hell inorder to start a war, a war with god! he was about to scream then, to fight harder and escape but a violent shaking started across the room as the leader who sat in the Minotaur's arms started to shift, the beauty of her form turning more dark and deadly and then her voice boomed out, causing him to press his hands to his ears, his head felt like it would burst if he didn't. "what the hell?" he cursed.<br/><br/>And that's when it happened, Erato took up a candle, the fire despite being small looked more deadly then the greatest inferno on earth and she held it out to him, letting the fire catch onto his hair. Again he would have screamed, the fire engulfing him in an instant but that was when he heard it, the feeling in his chest hadn't been fear as he thought all along, it was anticipation, his body was getting ready for action, it wanted to react, it wanted to commit violence and the screaming in his head began to sound more and more like a battle cry, his mind formulating a plan, to advanced for a human to come up with in the mere seconds he had spent on it and to top it all off, the fire didn't hurt at all, in fact... it felt great, soothing almost.<br/>He stood up, the fire had destroyed his cloths but he felt to strange to feel self conscious right now he felt powerful. A voice spoke again Hephaestus? as in the Greek god? he wanted to deny that but some small part of his brain was able to use that to make sense of a lot of things, his love for building weather it was out of metal, wood or plastic, his aversion to fire, he had always been able to sit closer the others.<br/><br/>one still burning hand reached out then, taking the chain that was attached to his neck and whipping it out so that it wrapped around Erato's neck, pulling down hard enough as if he wanted to bring her to her knee's, at that point the fired died away and Tristan stood now without cloths, his skin although seemed to be covered in soot and ask was not harmed, his eyes however burned with a new light "i'll make you pay for that" he snarled at Erato, he could see everything so much more clearly now every link on his chain, he could see the most minute details, such as even with the least strength, a little pressure on the second link would have the whole chain break, Erato's armor, he could see every weak point, if he told the Celestial where they were it would be easy to destroy her.<br/><br/>Tristan stood watching Erato, his eyes furious but cold.<br/><br/>