I finished editing this chapter! yes, I noticed that the first line was doubled and so was this one so i'll change the previous one after posting this.

chibi-suke07: I didn't see your name on the alert thing. It was just Devil Rebel and Azure.. but thanks for reading it so far!

...03 SIMILAR FACES...

"Lady Drayn, your personal guard has arrived." Nelo Angelo stood outside the large doors wondering how the she-devil will react when she realizes that her personal guard was the one that mouthed her off at the corridors earlier that day. There was a short silence, then the alto voice he recognized answered gruffly.

"Well, let her in. I ain't waiting all day for some babysitter." The doors opened as Drayn, slouching on her large furnished looked at him suspiciously. "Who the heck are you? I've never seen you before." There was a large book in her hand; she was apparently reading the book and ripping out parts of pages as there were crumpled up papers all around her.

What? Nero Angelo then remembered that he was in his other form. He lowered his head, just a little and answered. "I am Nelo Angelo, your personal guard you requested from Lord Mundus-"

"Requested?" The girl snorted as she threw her book behind her as it landed in a fireplace, bursting into flames. Nelo raised an eyebrow as she jumped off of the chair and stretched. Is she really the legendary demoness Drayn? "I thought that the Nelo Angelo was a babe, not a hunk."

"Hunk?"

"Guy, dude, stud, male, hunk. Whatever, it's the same thing. And I just picked your name randomly off of the list Mund-Face gave me; just because I rid of that half naked succubus whore bat nanny off, horned, male-angel here is my new babysitter. Greeat. Just great. You even look worse then Nevan; you look like a stuck-up loyal prick!" Nelo stared at the young woman as she tossed her locks of light pink hair behind her shoulders and made an over-dynamic gesture of ultimate horror and devastation. Then, she sat stood back up and took her hand out smiling. "Well, I'm Drayn, AKA Hell's Desire. Call me whatever. Make yourself at comfortable for the time being, whats-yer-face." Nelo stared at the hand as he came to conclusion. He was right; Drayn was not your typical demon.

"Nelo Angelo."

"Okay, Nelo. First of all, cut with the polite crap. And don't 'But you're my superior shit; THESE ARE SUPERIOR ORDERS'. Second, you look like a dominatrix with that armor on. Take it off………unless you're wearing nothing underneath. Demon or not, I'd like to stay celibate thank you."

"…alright." As Nelo took his head gear off revealing his face, he heard a short gasp, followed by a cold voice.

"YOU…" She glared at him as he quietly finished. What did she see?

"But I do not wish to speak with impoliteness out of this room." The anger left Drayn's eyes as she nodded.

"Yeah, people will talk. Well…uh…" She stared at Nelo, thoughtfully, and then seemed to give up trying to remember something. "Goat Boy. What made you come here? You're not another of those power hungry rebelling heroes are you?" Nelo sighed.

"My name is Nelo Angelo."

"oh……Right."

...Dante Side...

Dante sighed as he eyes the girl on the other side of the room playing pool, horribly. It had been a while since she mysteriously appeared and came to his office every day from day to end. It was nice that she would order pizza for him, but he knew that this had to come to an end. He called her name. "Vadyr." She raised her head, smiling at him. "Look, I'm sorry to tell you, but I'm not the man you're looking for."

Dante had his share of babes, but none were like Vadyr. Normally, if he acted cold, which he had tried a couple of days earlier, all of the past females would cuss, slap him, then scream, running out the door. Vadyr was different. She looked at him, smiled, and said exactly.

"You want to pay the Pizza bill instead of me?" However today, she was silent as she played with her hair slowly.

"I don't understand. You look exactly like him. You sound like him. You have to be that person Dante…" Dante sighed again and walked to the pool where Vadyr once again resumed playing pool, horribly. He was about to take the Que stick from her when she added. "Just…there's something different about you…"

….That's something new. Dante looked at her as she looked up at him studying his face.

"Which is?" Vadyr looked at him for a while, then turned away. Dante sighed as she answered silently.

"Nothing...never mind." As she placed the Que stick on the table, there was a loud clattering noise from the hallway, Dante's room. "Huh? Dante, is something in your room?" Dante looked towards his room confused. There was nothing in his room other then…He glared as he walked silently into the room in front of a large cabinet, that was clattering loudly against the floor and kicked it.

"NO TALKING!" Vadyr looked behind him as he opened the cabinet revealing two swords. One was blue and the other was red, each with seemingly similar blades and…faces on the edge of their hilts. Just as he was about to smash the faces together they shouted in unison.

"LADY DRAYN!"