<strong>Name;</strong>Arioch<br/><strong>Time;</strong>Morning, Day 1<br/><strong>Location;</strong>Dining Hall<br/><strong>Tagged;</strong>Varei<br/><br/>The speech was brief.  It was a good thing as well since the lord's words were not as striking as his mere presence was.  The last thing that would help was a bunch of demons too scared or stunned to even move because 'daddy' stepped up from his ninth circle icebox to say hello.  He turned his attention to the fleeing succubus.  It seemed things were dispersing.  Teachers were leaving for their respective classes and students were expected to follow.  Arioch was reluctant to move just yet.<br/><br/>He turned his eyes to the floor where he sensed something.  Other demons may not have noticed it, but Arioch was much more perceptive than others.  A darkness crept toward him until it slipped up into the seat next to him, taking the form of a winged, horned demon.  A shade.  His eyes turned to the male, regarding him for a moment.  He was handsome, the horns accenting his features nicely.  Still, Arioch was wary of new presences.  Friendship in hell was a luxury rarely afforded.<strong>"Who may I ask are you that you eavesdrop on my private reflection?"</strong>He asked, his tone not unfriendly but still concerned about the matter.