After a few hours driving they began to descend into an old quarry, the angel quietly sobbing in the back.
They followed the dirt track down and round until they were plunged into darkness as they started to wind their way through the network of underground tunnels which had begun collapsing in places.
Another 20 minutes of this and suddenly they rounded a corner into a large underground cavern swarming round demons.
Mast snapped and snarled at each other as they hovered round fire pits on the floor or in caves in the walls, others slept high above, hanging from the roof like bats.
The van made its way through the crowd slowly until it pulled up at the entrance to a large ring of fire in the centre of the room.
Loki stepped down from the van and walked into the centre of this circle, the demons falling silent as they watched him stop and raise his arms, voice booming out across the cavern.
"Brothers, sisters, kinsman of all races. I promised you a feast, and a feast I have brought you!"
The crowd roared and the demons snapped at each other to get into the ring, only barely being held back by the fire.
"For years we have been starving in the shadows as angels flew through the skies taming our beautiful chaos. But now we own the angels and this world, and we have never been stronger!"
Pointing at the van, the doors burst open and the two men dragged out the angel by its chains, tears pouring down his face at the pain then a scream was torn from his throat as he saw the three bodies chained to the floor.
The angels were covered in bites and had had their wings sliced off and hammered into pillars behind them. They were laced in chains which formed a connecting circle. Their power was being drained slowly and collected in a pool in the middle which was opened to the demons during feeding times.
When the demons weren't draining the angels the pit was sealed off with armed guards, fire, and I curse only Loki knew how to lift or place.
Dragging the angel behind them the men walked into the centre of the pit, then dumped him on the floor while they attached his chains to the others.
The effect was almost immediate as the other angels gasped at the slight power surge which brought the colour back to their cheeks and a little light to their eyes. It also increased the amount they could drain from them at any time and the pain they could feel while it was done.
Loki leaned over the new angel and lifted its arm to his face, then bit down hard. It was custom that only he who had caught an angel could drink its blood, so Loki liked to switch between the angels.
While he was drinking the two men dragged out the angels wings to hammer them into a pillar which was erected behind him.
This was done as the wings were an angels main power source so it was best to keep the two close by but if they were attached the angel could break through the chains in seconds.
Loki let go of the angels wrist then moved to stand above the brunette male.