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The portal opened up to the demon world, something humans called Hell. Santana, or at this point, Haylie, had entered through a deadwood forest, all of the trees were dead and greying, their trunks were all skinny and hollow, looking like they'd just been pulled out of a fire right before they crumbled to ashes and solidified. She wandered about to a run down beat up old house, the door wasn't even there for her to kick down, what a pity.

She walked through the dead house to the kitchen, looking for something that she could eat, "Maman! Where's the food this time?" she called, receiving no answer, but a small ball of fire suddenly appeared in front of her, then floated over to a loose board in the floor across the room, then the fire disappeared just as quickly as it'd come. Haylie walked over and stomped her foot onto the board, breaking it in half then shoved it out of the way with her foot, looking down to find a small box. She didn't feel like bending down or squatting down for it, so she just used the shadows to push it up to her hands, looking at it curiously.

It was a fairly large box now that she looked at it closely, and she opened it, digging around in its contents and then pulling out various foods that were obviously from a relm different for that of humans. The meats were green and fuzzy, some were purple a squishy, but most were maroon and dark pink and dripping a deep red juice, "Maman! Give me some heat!" she called again, and the food burst into flames, the food quickly heating up until it was a deeper colore of itself and the flames died down. She grabbed one of the purple squishy bits of food and ripped a chunk off into her mouth and chewed, then walked to the livingroom, flopping down at a couch, and then she looked forward to find that there was no t.v. anymore, "Maman! Did you leave the t.v. out again?!" she called, a bit irritably, and she recieved a quiet whimper that echoed, and sounded like it came from a little boy.

Haylie sat there in silence for a while, just eating... Then she grew bored. "MAMAN!" she shouted, and then a boy with red hair that went to the middle of his back and long black horns sticking out of the top of his head came down the stairs timidly. He looked over at Haylie with timid amber eyes that reminded one of a snake, but they were completely harmless, and his pointed ears stick out and slanted backwards a bit, "Y-yes, Haylie?" he asked, standing there and fidgeting. He was uncomfortable around Haylie, she normally made him do things he didn't want to, like kill a human for the fun and entertainment of it for her. Maman was a rare demon though, so he was an outcast here in this general area of hell, so he had to stay with haylie because no demon dared to get close to her and destroy or corrupt something of her's. Haylie jerked her chin towards the couch next to her, "Sit and talk with me, Maman." she smirked, staring at him intently, waiting for him to either slowly walk over or shake his head no slowly. He did everything slowly, it was kinda' amusing to her.

Maman had made his wasy over to Haylie slowly, and when he sat down, Haylie wrapped her arm around his neck, pulling him close, "You' my friend, are going to help me with a 'special' job tonight. There's this human... he thinks that just because he saved me that he's safe from dying. But I don't want to just kill him off, I wanna' make him suffer." she said, and Maman looked at Haylie confusedly, "But... what do you need me for then?" he asked and then Haylie stood up, "Just follow me, you idiot." she rolled her eyes, creating a portal and then passing through it, Maman quickly following before it closed.

((Lookie at what I found! biggrin ))

There's a train leaving town
if u hurry up i think u just might make it
Damn it i hope u make it
Conscience is a faint, unpleasent sound,
You've worried enough,
here's your chance so take it
dammit I hope you take it
A heart attack is sleeping in your chest,
waiting until the timing's best
So make a move, while you're still breathing

Able was sitting on his couch, having just hung up on his boss. "Uhg, what a pest." He took out a large blade specifically used for demons, looking at his reflection on the shiny metal. "Hm, that Haylie.... I really shouldn't've let her go. But I didn't really have a choice...." He sighed, stretching as he walked to the kitchen, rummaging for food to eat as he thought of ways to calm and help the demon.

Built For Sin

You can scream out loud
But your panic falls on deaf ears
This is where you've brought yourself
And this is what you've always feared
There's a faceless crowd, with no sympathy
So you can scream out loud
But there's no one listening
Say so long to innocence
From underneath the evidence
You taste like Heaven, but God knows your built for sin

There's a train leaving town
if u hurry up i think u just might make it
Damn it i hope u make it
Conscience is a faint, unpleasent sound,
You've worried enough,
here's your chance so take it
dammit I hope you take it
A heart attack is sleeping in your chest,
waiting until the timing's best
So make a move, while you're still breathing

Able grabbed a tub of moose tracks when suddenly, everything went out. "Huh? Thats strange...." He held the cold icecream container against hisbare stomach. He sucked in air throughhis teeth, trying to get used to the coldness. He rummaged about, knife in his mouth, trying to find a lighter. When he did, he flicked it on, lighying a candle nearby. Of course, being a supernatural detective, he had mutitudes of options for any situation. He walked around the downstairs of his house, lighting candles, sticking the knife in his waistband. "Probably just a power outtage. Damn wire make everythink flicker all the time." He walked back in the kitchen, grabbing a spoon, and pulling of the container that clung to his skin. He ate the icecream next to the candle, yawning slightly. "I should really stop eating so much junk...."

Built For Sin

You can scream out loud
But your panic falls on deaf ears
This is where you've brought yourself
And this is what you've always feared
There's a faceless crowd, with no sympathy
So you can scream out loud
But there's no one listening
Say so long to innocence
From underneath the evidence
You taste like Heaven, but God knows your built for sin