Demoen was ready to go by the early morning. Stepping through the crimson light of the portal. He made a yawn. He hoped he was not late. He did sense Alucard in the organization, sort of an old other friend of him. "Good Morning Alucard." He spoke to nothing in particular and headed upstairs. He was dressed in his usual attire, but no laptop. He pulled out a cigarette case and popped it open, take out a stick and put it between his lips. After putting the case away he lights his cigarette and took a puff. He could not believe the king ordered this. If anything, he would be on his best behavior and would be....kind unless something happened.<br/><br/>He walked out of the dungeon and up the large staircase. He groaned and covered his eyes. “Fucking shit…I hate mornings… He reached into his coat pocket and took out a lovely pair of sun glasses, flicked them open and put them on. “Well, my strength and speed are as good as gone till I get back to the darkness." He made one last yawn before he headed to Hopes office. He may as well tell Miss Hoper Victor that her order was filled and her storage room completely full. Making his way to her office and he lifted his hand to knock, but heard a meeting inside. He lowered his hand and stepped back till his back was against the wall. He did not want to interfere.<br/>