The Demon Lord was just about to begin addressing Baa'lethor when Glasya entered, her usual haugty demeanor a mix of refreshing and frustrating to the demon named Xenolord. "Baa'lethor, Glasya. So glad you two could answer in haste." He stepped forward and looked over the two. The first was an Incubus, and the second a Succubus. Similar talents in a vastly different range of prey. "There is little time, so I will be brief. There is a war brewing between Heaven and Hell. Apparently, the Powers That Be dislike my treatment of the mortals, and would have all of Hell purged clean to begin anew. I do not believe I have to tell you how much this would soil my good mood. I just got this castle re-floored and re-painted. I would hate for my new improvements to be seen by only angels." Clearing his throat he continued.<br/><br/>"I know little details at the time, but Heaven has taken a liking to two mortals. I know little of<em>why</em>these two are so important, but as you may imagine, if they are important to angels, they are important to me. There is a male, and a female who are in question. Glasya, I want you to keep a very keen eye on the human named Reginald Carter. He is an... interesting character, liking to dress himself up in fancy and quite frankly ugly costumes. Baa'lethor, I wish for you to keep your eyes peeled to a woman named Noelle. She is an interesting person, a bit of quiet observer." He moved to a box at a table, picking it up. "Watch your charges, Mancubi." He muttered, using an archaic term for Succubi and Incubi together. "Watch them from a distance but do not, and I stress, DO NOT interact with them in any fashion. Strange people interacting with these interesting mortals will illicit interest in Heaven. And we don't want that." Opening the box, two small creatures closely resembling faeries fluttered out, bat wings on their backs and small demon horns on their heads, their bodies no bigger then Xenolord's thumb.<br/><br/>"You know of Daemonettes, yes? Messengers of the Underworld, and all. This is Pachiko and Pachino, twin Daemonettes who have sworn a life of servitude to me. I am, in turn, transferring their oath to you. They will serve you faithfully until either of your parish." Pachiko and Pachino flew out to the two, Pachiko perching on Baa'lethor's shoulder, and Pachino perching on Glasya's. "Use them to transfer messages to me, if your targets should do something interesting, or if they receive any holy guests." He held up a finger to the two. "Listen to this last instruction, very carefully, because my opinion of your mission's success lies solely upon how well you heed it. Under no circumstances shall you initiate any kind of conversation with your targets. Under no circumstances are you to get anywhere near them, and if an angel detects you, flee. Do not engage. I do not want this to come back on me. If you are caught, make up a story. You're demons. Do what you do best. Lie. Watch, but do not interact."<br/><br/>"Oh, and one last thing, Glasya. I know you are a powerful Succubi, probably the most potent one in Hell... but I like Minixtra. It would do you best to watch your tone with her. For me."<br/><br/>Crossing his arms and nodding, he asked one final question. "Any questions, Mancubi?"