Lord Ernest has always been a suprise. He has never forgot any critical scenes. Therefor he is my second in command. I let him do his own making in the hell, because he has a great spirit.

"Lord Ernest, you look very great. The air becomes a good side effect, you are like a god."

"Devil, it is a honor to meet you again. But who is your friend?" He watches the magnificient features of my dear Veronica. Never before somebody has been so obiously.

"Her name is Doreen." My fingers take in the shape of her face between them. Like an angel. A bloodthirsty, demonic angel.

As you can guess, she don't shut her mouth and takes a deep breath. After that, she starts to embarass me with her voice.

"Damnit, what are we doing here, you asshole. I want back to earth, it is my right place to be. Not here, Lucy."

Has she no respect? I am the leader, in his pure form. I can decide between life and death!

Against all my emotions, I am taking her hand in my bigger one. To present my feelings, I harden my grip around hers. She gaspes to show her pain.

"I can do much more, dear. Better, you hold on your good manners, Veronica!"

Oh god, why have I brought her with me? Right, because I can't let go off her. She needs me. Okay, I need her, too. But it isn't god's wish to push a human and me together, so much to know.

Ernest looks at us with a boring facial expression. "Before you fall at each other, you should explain to me, why you are here again."

"Yes, I should. Somebody has awoke me. But I don't know the cause. So I search after him or her to broke his or her neck. It is going to be fun, big promise."

"Hundreds of years didn't make a difference in your behaviour. You are the same jackass as before. Nonetheless it is a problem, we must solve, cause it can be our downfall. If somebody can make Lucifer to a marionette, we are in danger."

Qui, that is true. Very true. I don't like to agree with somebody, but we are the target to a pretty fast dagger. If we don't open our eyes, we will be dead in seconds. And nobody wants Veronica like a lifeless corpse.

"So, what have you planned, my King?" Ernest question makes my brain working very fast. No leader can ask after something, if he has no plan to offer in order to stabilize the sytem.

"To bring the witch or wizard to the executioner, we must engage a magician for our side. Somebody with high abilities to find our enemy, of course."

"Of whom do you think? We don't have many pacts with magician. They don't often need our devilish ways to proceed in their lifes; as we do."

"These saying is true, but Lady Raven has a deal with a magician, hasn't she? So we must talk with her. Apperently she is going to get a great amount of gold, isn't she?"