March 8th 1738
Nottingham England, Persephone and Amon are just leaving the theater as Persephone desperately wanted to watch Macbeth after reading one night in bed. Amon had his minions traveling all around Europe to find where Macbeth was playing. They were in Bruges Belgium at the time, feasting on a small village. "So what did you think about the play my love?" Amon asked her. "Oh. Benjamin it was amazing, I loved it thank you so much." She says to him with a huge smile on her face. "You're welcome my darling." He tells her with a smile.
She links his arm as they walk the street, Amon's eyes always looking for danger and to find a meal, he was watching a family inside the theatre. A husband, wife and a son of about 8 years old, Persephone looks at where Amon was looking and smiles. Amon always finds her great meals. "Is that are meal my love?" She asked him. "I get the strangest feeling that something is about to happen to them." He says to her, then he signals her to follow him up to the rooftops. They go into an alleyway and jump up to the roof and begin tracking the family. They seem like a very rich family, and they seem oddly familiar to Amon.
Furthermore, they wander through the streets before they come across an alleyway and begin walking through it, Amon can hear another two heart beats inside the alley. "Is it me or does that family seem familiar my love?" Persephone whispered. "I was thinking the same thing, but I can't place it." Amon replies to her. She just stared at him confused. "Don't you have a super memory?" She asked him. He's about to say something when he looks down and sees two men step out of the shadows and pull small daggers out and are about to steal from them.
The woman had a diamond necklace on and a silver bracelet, one of the men stabbed her in the heart and pulled the necklace from her and ran, the husband went to his fallen wife's side and the other man slit his throat, with a smile on his face. He turns to the small boy who's frozen in fear after witnessing both his parents murdered. "See ya later kiddo." The man says laughing and runs off down the alleyway, leaving the boy to drop to his knees next to his dead parents and sob uncontrollably.
Persephone is about to drop into the alley when Amon stops her. "Let him live. The humans have broken his soul. The pain and hate will eat at him until all that is left is a destructive human he'll be bent on vengeance." He tells her, and he takes her hand to lead her away from the boy. They get about a mile away when he stops and clicks his fingers. "That was the Williamson family." He tells her. Persephone laughs at this news. "That poor orphan boy has just become one of the richest humans in England." She says to him.
"I might buy him out in a few months." Amon says to her. "What on earth do you want with a linen and whiskey factories my love?" She asked him. "Can never have to many factories my darling. Let's go find something to eat my love." He says to her, and they head off Into the night. It doesn't take them long before they're draining two people dry, Persephone needing the taste of flesh running down her throat begins to eat the woman who she's drinking from and Amon can't help but begin and rip the poor woman apart.
They arrive home many hours later and begin ripping each other's clothes off, for the last few years Persephone has started to have second thoughts on betraying Amon, as she does crave him like no other. She feels like she loves Richard and can't understand why, sure he's an exceptional lover, but she's had better. Persephone is currently having better right now as Amon has one leg on his shoulder and his right hand is around her throat.
She's screaming out in pleasure as he pumped into her reaching places that no other man has ever reached. His face changes and she can feel that he wants to bite her, as she runs her hands up his muscular arms, if she was human she'd definitely be passed out with how much force he's choking her. Persephone can't help herself as she screams out her orgasm she offered her neck to him, but he comes before he has the chance to bite her. He pulls out and falls down next to her. "Fuck me, you were deep in me then." She tells him with a smile.
He rolled to his side and strokes her face bringing his lips to hers. "Is that a bad thing my love?" He asked her. She pushes him away and rolled onto his chest and begins kissing him passionately. It's something that she missed, and she loves doing with Amon, they can sit for hours just kissing each other. "It's never a bad thing when you are inside me." She says to him and grabs his still hard manhood and pushes it into her. "Oh. Yes, I love this." She says to him, as she rubs her soft smooth hands up his toned muscular chest to his large pecks as she gently rides him, his hands just rub up and down her toned smooth thighs and up her waist then down to her lovely ass cheeks and gives them a gentle squeeze.
Many long pleasurable hours later, both Amon and Persephone are covered in sweat and Amon's back looks like he's been clawed by a lion. They both have very satisfied looks on their faces, they are laying on their sides, Persephone's leg is draped over Amon as he strokes her thigh and ass cheek. "What do you think will happen to the boy?" Persephone asked him.
"He'll probably grow up with hatred for criminals for taking his parents away from him. If we killed them I definitely would've left him alive, and he would've Hunted us for years before we killed him." Amon says to her. She looks at him so confused. "How could you know that? Can you see the future?" She asked, Amon just starts laughing. "It's how all self-made hunters are made. Something tragic happens in there life, and then they seek vengeance on that person or thing." He tells her.
That is something that she didn't know. "How do you know that my love?" She asked him. "Reverend Alfred Mather, the self-proclaimed witch hunter who Catherine toyed with, his mother was killed by Sabrina when he was 12. Timothy Robinson watched his parents being butchered by Antony back in 1675." He tells her. He kisses her lips. "Most heroes have a tragic story behind them. Just like Robin Hood in this very town." He says to her. This is just more questions.
November 10th 1746
Ogre Latvia. Amon has been summoned by duchess Cassandra. She's a very old and powerful vampire, she's Godfrey's sister and nearly as old as him. She was his lover for many centuries until Godfrey found Irina and turned her and mated to her 40 years later. Cassandra hated this and left Russia and built a castle in Riga Latvia. Amon and Persephone are having a heated discussion while Amon is blood eagling two children and nailing them to a tree facing there parents bedroom as he believes that there faces will be hilarious when they see there children first thing in the morning, while wearing his fighting outfit which Amy had him made, he soon had several made for himself in a few different colors.
Persephone is eating the children's insides, while wearing one of her low cut special made dresses in dark blue to match Amon's fighting outfit. "You are jesting me. How are we classed as low level demons?" She asked him. He can't understand how she's so thick as she had the same training as himself, and she had a better teacher in Catherine. "In the sense that there are demons in Hell that are a lot stronger, faster and have greater abilities than we do." He tells her.
She finished eating a liver and has a very confused look on her face. "Then we must be the highest low level demons?" She suggested to him. He just smiles at her. "We are, but there's still types of demon's that walk earth that are more powerful than your average vampire." He tells her.
She dabs her mouth with a handkerchief, and smiles at him. "How many low-level demons are there?" She asked him. "There's about 30 if not more on earth and 20 or so in Hell. About 5 or so middle class demons on earth, 15 or so in Hell. High level demons there is only Maris on earth and there's 1 in Hell." He tells her and goes back to cutting and ripping the last child apart. "But surely the old God's must be more powerful than Maris." She states to him.
"The old God's are children of celestials, with either a mortal or a demon or a fallen angel or the child of two fallen angels like Beelzebub. But that's what they are my love. God's. Maris and his sister Mazikeen are half celestial and Lucifer imbued them with demonic powers hence why there is only two high level demons." He tells her. She just shrugs her shoulders. "Interesting, you learn something new every day." She giggles. "Theses are things that you should already know, from either Vlad or Catherine." He tells her. Her face lights up and begins clapping her hands. "I miss Cat, can we go find her?" She asks him.
Amon just shrugs his shoulders and finishes off with the child then nails it to the tree neck to the other child and steps back. "I honestly have no clue where she could be, and I wouldn't know where to start looking." He tells her. She wraps one arm around his waist and looks at the children. "Very artistic my love. Catherine would be proud." She laughed. "I should hope so, doing a blood eagle is harder than she made it look." He says to her. "What do you think this Cassandra person wants?" She asked him.
"I honestly don't know, but I do know she's thousands of years old and very powerful for someone without a seat on the council." He says to her Persephone just smiles and let's go of his arm and begins to walk away from him, she flicks her hair from her face as she turns back to look at him in her vampire features. "Come my love, there's more innocent souls to feast on." She tells him, and she's gone in a blur. He just smiles, and he's after her in a blur, they completely decimate Ogre
December 9th 1753
Vienna Austria, on the outskirts is just a small village which Amon and Persephone just happened to be passing through on there way to Germany. Persephone wanted to head back to the west of Europe as she finds the east to be too cold and misses the warmth. Amon has been in a huff for nearly a year now ever since Antony told him that he wasn't invited to his party in Scotland last year. He's been showing his victims no mercy as he's been ripping them apart.
Persephone actually thought being with Amon while he's a nomad would've been horrible, but she actually loves it, they travel, find a home, stay for a while and once they've had enough they pack up and leave for somewhere else. Amon made a dark green and purple outfit for Persephone as he told her that if they were to encounter a hunter she wouldn't be able to fight in a dress. So she had a lot of fighting outfits made in all different colors like Amon's, so they could match when they were out. Amon would wear his best clothes and her in a dress if he was taking her to a human ball or out for some entertainment, but otherwise they began wearing their fighting outfits.
Persephone loved how the leather pants would hug her ass cheeks and if she never had her long coat on she would catch Amon and many others staring at her nicely shaped ass, she just loved attention. She and Amon decided to play a game, who can kill the most people before the sun comes up, but you could only kill people on the street and not go into people's homes or taverns. The winner decides where to go next, Amon wants to go home for a while and Persephone wishes to go to Venice after they've been to Germany.
Last night Amon killed 20 people in one go, the bit that took him so long as there was hardly anyone on the streets when Persephone finally let him out of bed from many hours of fucking. "I'll be shocked if you kill five tonight my love as people will stay in tonight after the gruesome display I did last night." He says with a smug smile. She just smiles innocently at him. "Don't you worry about me my love." She says with a smile. "I need to worry about you. I love you and we are going home." He says to her smiling. "HELP! MONSTER! PLEASE SOMEBODY! HELP!" Persephone screams out in Austrian. Amon has no clue what she said, but she was loud, in the next instance people started exiting there homes and the taverns carrying guns and other weapons.
She looks at Amon and laughs. "There's more than 20 people here." She laughed and change's into her vampire face and is gone in a blur, human flesh and limbs begin scattering the street the floor becomes red, filled with blood of her victims. Amon watches her and this is the first time he actually so the true monster deep inside of her. Catherine was correct in saying that she had the potential to be the best, and he can finally see why she said it.
Persephone moves from one victim to the next, putting her had through their chests and pulling out hearts, slicing their stomachs open with her dagger and watching the inside fall-out. She puts her hand on a woman's face and with her bare hands rips the skin and muscle away, so there is only a bone face left with blood dripping down the bone face.
Amon lost count when she killed over 30 people, and it seems like she's tripled it. She stalks towards the last remaining human as he cowers away crying begging for mercy. She kneels down next to him and wipes the tears from his cheeks and gives him a fanged smile, pulls out her dagger. "Cheer up handsome, let's put a smile on your face." She laughed out insanely and puts the dagger in his mouth and slice's it open, so he looks like he has a huge smile then she snaps his neck. She begins grabbing heads and carving the same smile into everyone's face.
Persephone finished with the last smile and drops the dagger, Amon comes up behind her, and she spins round and attacks his mouth, the taste of blood aroused him. He picks her up by her ass cheeks, and she wraps her legs around him, never breaking the kiss. He lays her down on top of a pile of bodies and begins pulling her leather pants down, and she's trying to pull his pants down as well to free his raging erection. Furthermore, he pulls one boot off and frees one of her legs, and she gets his cock out and in one thrust he's inside her.
Amon can't believe how wet she is, and he's not even licked or touched her. "AHH FUCK!" She cried out as he begins to fuck her hard and fast into the sea of bodies below them, each hard thrust, some blood spurts out or the sound of a bone crunching. "Oh Dot." Amon moans out as he drives into her, she moans and screams out in pleasure as she's so turned on and Amon just seems to be hitting the right spot over and over again, and she begins having her orgasm. "AHH YES!" She screamed out in pure ecstasy, as Amon keeps pumping into her and emptied himself into her.
They only stopped having sex on the human remains when Persephone begins to sizzle as the sun was coming up, so Amon had to run them into the nearest building out of the sun. The building happened to be the tavern, and they drank and fucked some more. The screams of the survivors fills the morning as the bodies paved the streets and walls of the buildings. Humans begin killing themselves as they clean up, Amon is watching them with a whiskey in hand watching through the upstairs window, he looks at The Sleeping Beauty in the blood stained bed and can't help but smile at her.
He knows that she's up to something big, but he can't help but love her. He's outside in a blur grabbing his and Persephone's clothes, and he's back in the room moments later. Amon reaches into the pocket of his coat and pulls out a diamond ring with a black band. He kneels down next to the bed with the ring in his hand and gently nudges her awake. She opens her eyes and the sparkle of the most beautiful diamond is flickering in her eyes. "Ben?" She looks at him so confused. "Dorothy Gunther, Childe of Vlad Tempe's 3rd and love of my life. Will you do me the honor of being my wife?" He asks her with a smile.
She sits up unashamed by her nudity and looks at the shiny stone, all thoughts of helping Richard fly out of the window, because at this be moment she can see herself in a very shiny ring. "Yes of course I'll marry you." She says happily and holds out her left hand for him to place the ring on her finger. He slips it onto her finger, kissing her knuckles then captures her lips with his own. "I love you so much D. We will marry the human way and once you are ready we will mate my love." He says to her. She smiled at him. "I'll marry you anyway you want. I can't believe I'm going to be Mrs Asmall." She tells him with so much excitement in her voice and grabs him for another kiss and pulls him on top of her for some more sex.
August 8th 1759
Corfu Greece, for the last few years, Persephone has slowly started to make a name for herself again, what she did in Vienna has made Pulchritudo the talk of the underworld. The couple that takes lives have caught the attention of some very powerful demons.
Amon and Persephone are currently sat in their carriage heading to a ball being held by Maris, the King of the demons on earth. Persephone is sat in a satin red dress, it's low cut to show off her cleavage and has two thin satin straps over her shoulder, it shows her bare arms, and she has on black gloves to match her black satin choker which has small diamonds hanging loosely down her throat. She's staring at Amon with rage in her eyes, and he has a smile plastered on his face. He's wearing his fighting outfit and has blood all around his mouth.
"What?" He asked her with an innocent expression on his face. "One, you stole my kill. I'd been tormenting Cora for weeks, and she was about to snap, a second is your choice of attire. Third, you and Chris are definitely hiding something from me, as you are always talking in private. This is a ball not a fight my love." Persephone tells with a very annoyed voice. "I'm very smartly dressed in this, and Cora was just an excuse to not talk about us mating. So I got rid of the bloody problem. What I discuss with a friend is private, especially with someone who is not my mate." He tells her. "We'll talk about this later as I don't want to arrive at this ball arguing my love." She tells him.
He growls at her. "Yes but the conversation never happens. I'm sick of asking now. You let me know when you're ready." He says to her as the carriage comes to a stop. The door opens and Amon steps out and holds out his hand for Persephone, she takes his hand and steps out.
She links his arm, and they enter a very large extravagant home. "Not the mating. I mean what's going on with you and Chris. I know that you'll have your ginger bitch involved as well. Not only that, but I want involved is all I'm asking darling." She says to him. Amon just laughs as they are escorted through the parlor and into a grand hall where there is music and all different types of demons dancing. Persephone finally believes Amon as she can feel power in this very room coming from all the different types of demons.
Her eyes fall upon the gorgeous looking man with long dark curly hair a bronzed skin tone complexion sat on a raised stage sitting on a throne wearing a red sash over his left shoulder barely covering his strong naked chest, he has on black leather pants, black shin high boots, gold wrist gauntlets on both wrists. A sword, spear and battleaxe sit above his throne and even Persephone can feel the power of them from the entrance of the room.
On smaller thrones In front of him sits five very beautiful people or demons to Maris' right sits a beautiful pale woman with a nice sized bust and brilliant white hair, and red eyes, she's wearing a thin green dress that hugs her curves and low cut, the sleeves of her dress are long and baggy, and go to her wrist, the dress covers all her legs. "That's Cleena, she is the Queen of the Banshees." He tells her, next to her sits a brown skinned woman with snakes for hair, and she's wearing, a low cut purple bikini top to show off her large bust, a long purple skirt with a slit up her thigh to show off her strong toned brown legs. "Is that medusa?" Persephone asked Amon. "No my heart, that's Stheno, Medusa's older sister and the Queen of the serpent demons. Legend states that she's the snake from the Garden of Eden." Amon tells her.
Sitting in the middle is Arachne wearing her black silk dress which is low cut, covered by a spider mesh and her spider pendant sitting in the middle of her cleavage, she's very pale and has long fingernails, "That's Arachne, Queen of the spider demons." He tells Persephone.
Next to her sits a beautiful woman with purple hair and bright green eyes wearing a red Grecian dress that straps over her shoulder and over her breast. "That's Hecate, Queen of spirits and the mother of magic." Amon tells her. At the end sits a slim handsome man with light brown hair, horns protruding from his forehead, he's wearing a black and blue cloak and black leather pants with black boots, he has demonic bat wings attached to his back. "That my love is Lilu the King of the Incubus, his wife is Mazikeen the Queen of the Succubus and twin sister to Maris." He tells her. "Are they all middle class demons?" She asked him.
Amon shakes his head. "Hecate is a demonic celestial, her mother is Lucifer and her father is Maris, Lilu is a middle class and so is Arachne but Cleena and Stheno are low class demons but still more powerful than us my darling." Amon tells her. Persephone looks around and can't see a single vampire it would seem that they are the only two here. She seems so confused as she knows her place at a vampire ball, but it would seem that she's rather low down in the demon community. "I actually thought that they were Maris' wife's or lovers. So Hecate is a high class demon then?" Persephone says to him. "Arachne is his lover, hence why she's sitting in the middle chair. Hecate is classified as a God not a demon." He tells her.
Persephone noticed the most beautiful blonde woman she's ever seen standing behind Maris rubbing her hands across his naked chest. She's wearing a white low cut Grecian toga, which shows off her perfect cleavage and large breasts, it's also quite short which is to show off her bronzed tanned legs, she's wrapped up in gold belt around her waist and gold wrist bracelets. Her golden blonde hair is all curled except for a very thick piece of her hair which is draped over her shoulder. It seems to be hiding a sword on her back.
She noticed that Amon is staring at the beautiful woman. "Benjamin who is she?" Persephone asked him. "That's Jophiel if I'm not mistaken. She's Lucifer's baby sister and in charge of the Flaming Sword of Eden." He tells her. "Wow she's so beautiful." Persephone can't help but say even though she is jealous of Amon looking at her with desire she feels it as well. "I'm not surprised. Her name literally means beauty of God. In Ancient Greece they called her Aphrodite." Amon tells her.
A short red skinned demon with horns and a tail comes over to them. "Lord Amon, Lady Persephone." He bows to them. "Follow me to your table." It says to them and they follow it. Persephone can't help but stare as it looks like a small version of what people think the devil looks like. "He's an Imp my love. Minion demons." He tells her.
They are seated on a table with a beautiful pale female with long black hair, small but firm breasts and long black fingernails. She's Lydia, Arachne eldest daughter a mother of spider demons. Next to her is a black bold man with gold tribal patterns all over his face and arms, he's wearing black pants, and a bare chest, he's a fire demon. Next to him is a grotesquely looking old woman, she's a Crone.
The Crone is sitting next to a hulking black and red skinned demon with two fingers and a thumb as hands, a goats bottom half, razor sharp teeth and long untamed mane of brown hair, he's a brute demon who works for the demon Lord Shax. He's sitting next to a very handsome man with long brown hair tied up into a ponytail, an outfit very similar to Amon's, his has a blue long coat, no hood. He has on a white shirt, with gray pants and shin high brown boots. This man was a sea demon or a merman from Atlantis and could control water.
Next to him is a fairly attractive woman with blonde hair and a scarf around her face, she had light brown skin. She was a shape-shifter. Amon and Persephone sit down at the table, and they just get stared at. "And you are?" The brute demon asked in the most feminine voice and Amon and Persephone burst out laughing as they weren't expecting it. "Fucking hell that's funny, big bloke like yourself, and you have this girly voice, that is hilarious mate." Amon says wiping tears from his eyes.
Persephone is holding her sides with laughter, the brute demon growls and goes to grab Amon, but Amon grabs his arm and smashed his face into the large table, lifts his arm up and snaps it from the shoulder. The brute demon screams out in pain. "Names Amon mate. This is my wife Pulchritudo." He says and lets the demon go. Lydia holds out her hand for Amon to kiss. "Shame you are a Vampire handsome. Names Lydia, I'm a spider demon." She says in a very common English accent.
Amon kisses her hand, and looks in her eyes and winks at her. "I know who you are Lydia, daughter of Arachne." He says to her. The sea demon has stood up and walks over to Persephone, and takes her hand and kisses it. "My name is Wade, and I'm what humans call a merman or a sea demon." He tells her in a very husky voice. Persephone smiles at him with absolute amazement. "Oh my Goddess. That's amazing," she says to him and looks at his legs. "Where's your tail?" She asked confused.
Wade laughs out, and he changes into his demonic features, and he looks like a vampire. "Only have a tail in the water, we are sirens and we lure people to the water and then eat them. We can live off other creatures, but there's something about human flesh that just taste right." He says to her. Persephone gets very excited and begins bouncing on her seat. "I eat human flesh as well. My husband thinks that it's strange." She laughed out.
The woman next to her touched her hand and she removed the scarf and looks exactly like Persephone. "You are so weird, but we are very beautiful." She says with a smile. "Are we sisters? How do you look like me?" Persephone asked so confused. Everyone burst out laughing, Amon puts his hands on her bare shoulders and bends down to her ear. "She's a shape-shifter my love, they are assassins." He tells her, the woman changed back and reveals her true face.
From her nose down to her chin is bone, flesh and muscle, she has razor sharp teeth, which looks more frightening since she has no lips. She then puts the scarf back round her face, but Persephone grabs her hand and touches her fleshless cheek. "You are so beautiful, don't hide from us. But if you want to be me I'd happily stare at myself all night long." Persephone tells her with a smile. The demon sheds a tear as no one has ever called her beautiful before while using her natural face, she holds out her hand. "I'm Raven, thank you for your compliment." She tells her.
As the night carries on Amon and Persephone are a huge hit with the demon community, Persephone has made new friends amongst the demons and is currently sitting with Raven and a Banshee called Rose, she had a thick Irish accent and was very beautiful and friendly. She is also surrounded by male demons as they want her attention to hopefully sleep with them. Amon not wanting to move and meet people just stays seated and begins drinking his rum and Maris comes to sit next to him.
"Lord Amon it's a pleasure to finally meet you. Mother speaks highly of you and so does Lucifer." He tells him and he and Amon shake hands. "Thank you for inviting us your Majesty. It's a great honour to meet you." Amon says to him. They sit and talk for hours laughing and drinking Amon's rum. "You are jesting me." Maris says wiping tears from his eyes. Amon who is also laughing shakes his head. "No I'm not Maris, I dumped manure over them, and my lovely wife always smells her hair when a prank is mentioned or manure." He says to him. "I don't believe you." Maris laughs. "I'll prove it. D come here my love." Amon called her over, she walks over and bows at Maris. "Your husband was just telling me about the prank wars." He says to her.
She scowls at Amon and if on instinct takes some of her hair and smells it. This makes Maris and Amon hold there sides laughing, she just huffs and walks off back to her adoring fans, leaving them laughing. "I told you I wasn't lying." Amon states howling. "Fucking hell that's funny." Maris laughs out loudly. Amon can't help but stare at Jophiel who is currently sitting in Maris' chair. "Explain how the King of demon's is in a relationship with an Angel and Jophiel of them all, Azrael I could understand, she's the Angel of death." Amon asked him.
Maris looks over at Jophiel and smiles. "It was after the great flood, and it's been on and off for thousands of years, we get back together, and then we break up." He tells him. "Any children together?" He asked. "We have several, Your daughter Pulchra Daemonium trained under our son Phobos in China several years ago, he spoke quite highly of her." Maris tells him.
On the other side of the room Jophiel looks for Maris and noticed that he's talking to a very handsome man. "Arachne, who is Maris talking to?" She asked. "That's Lord Amon." She tells her. "A vampire here, that's unheard of. Why did Mars invite him?" Jophiel asked her. "Father wished to meet him, and he's very nice to look at." Hecate states with a smile. "He is gorgeous, I wonder if Pulchra Creaturae will let me share him." Jophiel says with a smile. "Pulchra Creaturae is his best friend, Pulchritudo is his wife, and she's over there with my daughter Rose." Cleena tells her.
"She's very beautiful. I'll ask her later to share Amon with me." She says with a giggle. "You can all get in line as I want a taste. Lilith says he's a God in the bed." Stheno tells them, and they all giggle as they've all heard the stories of Amon. "You women need to keep your fucking legs closed." Lilu tells them. "What's up with Lee?" Cleena asked. "He's still pissed off at aunty Maze for cheating on him with Loki and her having Maxikeen." Hecate tells them, using Maxine's full name. "Like you've been faithful to Maze." Jophiel says to him. "I have been faithful as I love her." He tells them. "Maybe you should get some from someone else." Jophiel tells him.
He smiled at this as he's never thought of being with anyone else but his wife. "I think that I will." He states. "I'm available." Jophiel tells him with a smile, he can't help but eye her up, he gets up and heads into the crowd of demons to mingle. "That was easy." Jophiel says with a laugh, this makes all the women laugh. She hears a jingle in her ears, she gets up and walks over to Maris and kisses his cheek. "I have to go my love." She tells him and she looks at Amon. "Louise said you was handsome, but I wasn't expecting you to be gorgeous. See you around Lord Amon." Jophiel tells him and disappears leaving pink smoke in the shape of little love hearts behind, leaving a very shocked Amon.
"Who's Louise?" Maris asked him. "My human love. It would seem that she's in paradise." Amon tells him. "You can be happy that she's happy, just because we are demons doesn't mean we can't feel the emotion of love, we love wisely my friend." Maris tells him. "I don't know how I feel, I greaved while I was human, I was pissed off as a vampire that I couldn't kill her or turn her as Vlad had already killed her. Now I just don't care." Amon tells him.
They carry on talking through the night. "Let us see this magical sword of yours?" Maris asked him. "I didn't bring it, and it might get a little messy if I get it." Amon tells him. "Just show me." Maris slurred his words as he was very drunk. Amon nods and puts his fingers in his mouth and whistles loudly. "SIT DOWN!" Amon's voice boomed out and everyone dropped to their seats and Amon holds out his hand and in moments his sword comes flying through a wall and kills several demons before it lands in his hand. Everyone jumps up and cheers. "Sorry about the mess mate." Amon says looking at the several dead demons.