"So he has enlisted help, no wonder. That cursed land of darkness truly protects him." said the Prince. Relaxing upon his couch. Twirling a bloody bubble around his fingers, he turned to me with dark eyes. "So, have you told Soloman yet? You are working for him as well."

  "Of course, I have never tried to hide that. At least not from you." I lovingly said, sending the Prince a wink.

  "he calls he calls!" it resounded within my subconscious.

  "Yes, once a snake, always a snake." He scornfully minced.

  "Come now, Prince Sitri, your entire mythology revolves around a snake. Don't you think so?" I whispered, hiding my smile behind the shadows of my hair. Narrowing my eyes, I peered towards the Prince darkly.

  "You refer to Lucifer, the Banish angel? A story that resides within all of the royal bloodlines, but how you know of it comes as a surprise. Since the Angels destroyed all records."

  'We must leave, we must! The King calls!' it roared.

  "Quite so, I am here to deliver a message, lord Sitri. We do not believe you can handle this, Arsene, that is. You are far too restricted due to these trials." I stated, drawing a dark dagger from my waist. Showing the crest of the single-wing, his eyes went wide, rising to attention like a spear.

  "They lived? But he killed them all! That's impossible!" he screamed, losing his domineering aura.

  "Kill is so subjective; one can die and still live. He chose to still live, and nothing, not even Asmodeus, and you can do about it. You are, after all, only demons and devils. You were mistakes created by Lucifer and the True Lilith. "

  "You are after Arsene?" he asked, horrified. However, I cannot blame him.

  "No, nor are we after Lilith. I cannot presume his Majestys wishes, but I think he wants forgiveness. For what I cannot say, I was actually hoping you might know?"

  "No, I do not; only Asmodeus or Aldrich might know," He shortly replied.

  A little displeased by the lack of my information regarding my lord, I gritted my teeth.

  "Than I shall be going, good luck Prince Sitri. I hear the abyssal runes Arsene is using come straight from the bones of Lilith. You had best act fast; Arsene is not a patient man, or is he? After all, you put him through hell; I nearly didn't recognize that monster."

  Vanishing from my pantheon, I chuckled, gazing around at the Bed of Chaos. Covering my body with my divinity, my body once more appeared before a gate guarded by one I had grown to know.

  "Zelos, I have returned." I charmingly said, "You will not mind me passing through, would you?"