"He's safe, don't worry..Lucifer and Nero, along with Kyrie, I thinky ou might remember him, he was that shy little singer,He was taken down here by Lucifer's twin, Nero..He's now a fallen like you, He lives just a couple of houses over from where you used to live, I believe, along with Alec.I wouldn't get near to Lucy, though, he's got his mind set on keeping you away from his new..'Friend'.I wouldn't try to get near the flora demons either, they may look feminine, but even out of their flowers they can do some very unpleasant things." Caelistis said, his wings furling out as a chill got sent down his spine.

Of course, this was caused by Derma's master, Abaddon, as he walked up, a couple of succubi squealing nearby as they saw him and running off giggling.He grabbed the chain connecting the fallen angel to Ophelia and snapped it, making it connect to himself, and then he tugged on it quite roughly.He was creepy, to say the least. EXTREMELY pale skin, peircing golden eyes, short, impish horns on his forehead and demonic wings, and a playful, flicking devil's tail.He dressed similarly to Lucy, but in place of Lucy's gloves and tanktop was a mid-arm length black button-up shirt, that's pointed tails layed teasingly over his hips, since there was no fabric on the sides of his hips, quite a bit of skin was shown, seeing as his pants were quite low cut. he wore gloves that were flared out into a point, to his upper wrist, in black leather, with demonic inscriptions embroidered along the seam on each side in deep crimson.

"Hello Derma, my pet.Where is Ophelia, off with her hopeless, perverted fans?" He said, his voice was extremely haunting, a male voice, with a light echo, that sounded like a little girl, that sort of resonated across the hall.He grinned, baring his sharp, slightly elongated canine teeth, on both his top and bottom jaws, like a vampire. he also had a creepy, black scar that went up from his shoulder, were there were decorative slits in his shirt to show his shoulders, that looked like 4 pointed fingers had burned his face black.It was hard to tell if it was a tattoo or a scar, really.

“If you say he’s safe I suppose then he is…it just bothers me that he thinks I’m someone he should fear is all,” said Derma with a light sigh and a forlorn look in his eyes. “I’m quite aware of what they can do…”

The rest of Derma’s response what cut off as the chain was tugged sending him stumbling back and into Abaddon. Though his wings could sometimes be seen it was like they didn’t exist at all. His eyes shifted to violet as he straightened back up and turned his head to look at Abaddon slightly. “You know she likes the ego boost,” responded Derma.

"Mmh, good point." Abaddon laughed creepily, the pitch of it changing back and forth from a sweet little girl's giggle to the evil laugh of a demonic male.He licked Derma's cheek lightly with his long, pointed tongue and grinned again."Come now, Derma..Let us go find her, so we can go get you some proper clothing for being my pet..Actually, screw her, she'll try to dress you up all seductively and I hate that..And maybe afterwards we can get your ears and belly button pierced, make you look cute.." He said, keeping a tight grip on Derma's chain as he ran his hands roughly through the male's hair.

Derma shivered slightly at the lick. "Cute?" asked Derma with a dark laugh, "I'm not supposed to look cute."

"Does it look like I give a damn?Your mine, Derma..I can do whatever I'd like with you." Abaddon said, nibbling at Derma's neck roughly with his sharp teeth.

"No, of course it doesn't," said Derma, only slightly trying to pull his neck away from the rough nibbling.

Abaddon grinned and pulled away."Come then.Let's go buy you some clothes to wear around my home, something relativily comfortable, compared to what you usually wear.." He laughed, gently dragging Derma off by tugging the chain a bit every couple of feet he walked.

"What's wrong with what I usually wear?" asked Derma a bit indignantly. He felt perfectly comfortable in his choice of clothing, albeit parts of it were metal, he never got out of the whole not wearing some armor at all times kind of thing.

"I don't like it, people think your my bodyguard, sometimes, when really, it's more of the reverse..You need more casual clothing, it'll make you look less warrior like, which is good, since your no longer to fight even an imp, your powers have been reduced to near nothing by my father's magic.You'd be killed by a flora beast's venom in mere seconds..No more armor, unless it's merely accessories like gloves..And plus, normal clothing is so much easier to remove from your body." Abaddon grinned widely, almost cheshire-like, back at Derma.

"You'll look so sexy..I like that.Your sexy enough as is, but new, hellish clothing to match just enhances it even more.." The prince of hell said, pulling Derma close.

"I hate that," said Derma his eyes shifting to red. It frustrated him to no end that he was no longer any good in a fight. He felt so useless because of it, it was the only thing he had known for his whole life and to have it taken away certainly wasn't his idea of 'a good time'.

"I guess it would," said Derma still a bit reluctant to change from his normal attire.

"It's alright..I know all you know is fighting, but you could do something else easily, with that body of yours..Modeling, maybe." Abaddon laughed creepily."Though I would be very sad if I had to share your beauty with the world, I'm tempted to just keep you all for myself."

"Ugh, modeling?" said Derma shaking his head in mild disgust, "I couldn't do that."

"Just a suggestion..Your going to be my pampered pet from now on, anyway..For all eternity." Abaddon grinned, kissing Derma's cheek.

The two flora beasts giggled as they brought Alec to the store they wanted to take him to."Here we are.Time to get you some cute clothes." They smiled at the little angel."Would you like Lucy to come with you, or would you rather he not come with us?"

"Oh goody," said Derma sounding less than thrilled with the idea.

Alec shook his head slightly. "Better he not really," said Alec lightly.

"You'll like it, babe, trust me..I'll be rough, but relatively loving..Better then letting you out free, powerless and possibly hated, out into the sector where you WERE going to be punished, with the human scum..Would you rather have me for eternity, or pain for eternity?" Abaddon grinned creepily at Derma.

Lucy looked dissapointed and walked off, still keeping close though, going into the same store with Caelistis, who was staying silent, looking a bit traumatised from his first sighting of a more..demonic looking prince of hell, as he had only seen the prettier ones before now.Not that Abaddon wasn't handsome, but that scar of his was horrifying to say the least.

"So, what kind of things do you like to wear, alec?I know you like white, and light colors, but is there anyting else?Frills? Ribbons?SHort skirt, long skirt?Just tell me." Bridget smiled."I get a discount here..It's nice being best friends with the owner of the store." He giggled.

Derma shuddered slightly. He nodded his head after a moment, this seemed like such a better fate. He wasn't really complaining that much about it he just didn't like being so powerless was all.

Alec shook his head lightly. "I like to keep it simple, and preferably long," said Alec.

Abaddon grinned, taking Derma into a store he seemed to shop at alot, because the clothing was similar to what he wore..And also to what Lucy wore, for that manner.

"Alright.." Bridget said, searchign through the racks of cute light colored clothes, ranging from light pink to light cream, white to light grey."Ah, here!" He cheerfully exclaimed, pulling out a simple, cute, light grey, nearly white dress, and putting it up to Alec to see how it would look on him."It's so cute!It's sort of long on you, to your knees at least.Can't really tell just like this.You wanna try it on?" He smiled cutely.

Derma wasn't too adverse to the kind of store Abaddon had taken him to, though he wasn't exactly thrilled with it either.

Alec looked at the dress. "Um, sure," he said after a moment, it didn't look too bad and it certainly seemed long enough, so why not?

Abaddon took Derma through the racks, picking out a black, sort of skintight tanktop that would show the bellybutton peircing he was planning to give Derma, along with a matching pair of silky black pants."Ah, these would look nice on you.." He grinned, looking back at Derma pervertedly.

"Shall we also find you some slippers, so you can be comfy around the twins' house?" Sasha smiled, seeming to be looking for clothes for himself, as he was looking at a little lacy spaghetti-strap tanktop and a matching pair of pajama pants in his size.

Derma crossed his arms over his chest. "Sure they would," he said obviously being sarcastic.

"Um I guess," said Alec, he hadn't really worn much on his feet in a long time so he wasn't sure he would like it or not.

"They'd also be quite comfortable, and won't rub your new piercing." Abaddon smiled, hanging them over his arm as he looked through the racks some more.

"I don't think you wear much in heaven with it being all cloudy and all, but I know you'll like some slippers, help you feel more at home." Sasha giggled, walking over to where they kept some very cute slippers, some with bunny ears, some that looked like lambs, and normal ones with cute ribbons.

"I really don't like the idea of getting a piercing," said Derma.

"Hmm...okay then," said Alec lightly looking at the slippers with his head tilted to one side.

"Don't give a damn, you'll look damn sexy, and if you ever somehow become all pure and cute and nice and angelic again, you can have it removed in your little happy cloudland.'Kay?" Abaddon said, raising his pitch when he was describing heaven, showing a bit of mockery to show what he thought of Derma's home."Down here, things are different.More..uncivilised, in some parts.We're not heartless, though..I'd rather lose an arm then let you or any other fallen fall into harm..I can grow my limbs back of course so that doesn't really matter, kinda comes with the son of Satan package, but whatever."

"Which do you like the best?The bunnies, the lambs, or the ones with ribbons?They come in white, too, so you'll like 'em." Sasha giggled.

"I'm never going back there," said Derma a bit bitterly running a hand back through his own hair. He was probably one of the few angels that chose to come down here without having actually done anything to deserve it, though he had obviously changed that over the last five years.

"Um...I kinda like the bunnies," said Alec a bit sheepishly.

"Mmh, that's too bad.Oh well, at least you have a friend down here, that Seraphim, Caelistis..Rumor is he recently fell, for injuring an angel to protect a demon child.He has an odd sense of justice, that Cael..He acts as if this little trip to hell is a vacation to study the behavior of us demons, to check up on the fallen like Kyrie.If that rumor is true, he's problably going to check on my father, some elder angels like him believe that My father still has even an ounce of good in him, just because he himself is a fallen, but of course, my father is the king of hell and he always will be, so oh well, no more Lucy for heaven, unless your speaking of that incubus who keeps your little precious friend Alec safe, but yet is the very person who stole him from his home for a bit of cute company in bed." Abaddon laughed, picking out a comfortable pair of pajama pants out for Derma.

"Okay.White, light pink, cream or light grey?I'm guessing white." Sasha giggled.