_____________Allant:
Muffled moans and cries echoed throughout the long fire lit halls; most if not all originating from a single room. A large door that contained the chambers of the son of Lucifer swung open, and briefly the heavy and exhausted breathing of the two women inside was audible for all within earshot to hear, and out stepped Allant, an unsatisfied sigh slipping passed his lips as he slammed the door shut, muffling the women inside once more. He cast a glance back at the door and briefly considered replacing the two, perhaps an angel woman would satisfy him more, those two were a pass time of his, sometimes he would be gentle with them, soothe them with his Song, but that was a luxury the women rarely enjoyed; the demon smirked wickedly at his thoughts before continuing down the hall as he made his way hastily towards his mother's chambers.
Upon reaching the massive black doors, he steeled himself, of everything he'd seen in his long life, nothing terrified him as much as the presence of the woman that birthed him. Though it wasn't the fear of her that kept him in line, he was absolutely devoted to his mother, and would do anything to gain her praise. The white haired demon pushed the doors open, just enough to slip in before closing them behind him, just in time to see her cast a groveling soul back into the inferno she pulled him from. It would have normally have been enough to elicit a chuckle from him watching the hopes of the poor tortured thing being built up, before being so brutally crushed.
He turned his attention from his mother's activities to her when she spoke, he already knew all about the war, and the demand for a prisoner was nothing new to him. A shiver ran down his spine as Lucifer locked eyes with him, her words at the forefront of his mind, having grown up knowing her wrath, he was not one to have it invoked upon him. Ice blue met snow white and he gave her a simple nod of affirmation,
"I'll not fail you." A few seconds more and he regained his usual confidence and a smirk tugged at his lips,
"I was beginning to fear that I would grow complacent, simply waiting for something to happen...I'll be sure to bring something special home." 'And perhaps a new toy... an angelic one at that.'--------------------
Power:9
Magic:4
Speed:9
Defense:5