Well everyone, the next chapter is finally up and just in time as well. For I have no time to write this weekend because on Sunday, December the fifteenth twenty-twenty-four, 12-15-2024, I will be marrying my girlfriend! I am super excited and so very blessed to have such a wonderful woman to be my wife! I wish you all a very happy holiday. Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!
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Thor did not know where Heimdall sent them until noticing in the distance through the sheet of rain a large statue of a woman in a contrapposto pose, holding a torch above her head with her right hand. He knew that statue from his time with the Church and was surprised, "Of all the places in America to choose, Leif Erikson lives in New York? How are we supposed to find him in such a bustling city? He could be anywhere!"
"Maybe he doesn't live in New York but Heimdall foresaw us meeting him here." Said Rossweisse before addressing Cadmus, "Did that book say anything about where exactly Leif lives?"
"No." Said Cadmus, "It only talked about his exploits. Considering New York's size, do you think we should split up?"
"If we do that and are discovered by our enemies they'll pick us off one by one." Answered Thor, "We should stick together. That way any Devils and church warriors we encounter will be more hesitant to fight us."
With the others agreeing to the plan they all changed into suitable clothing for the current weather and sent off through the city in search of Leif, wherever he may be.
Sometime later
Thor leaned back within the booth watching the rain continue its downpour on New York City. Six hours of walking in the rain left them wet and gloomy and no closer to finding Leif. Thor was certain if he had better control of his powers he could stop this storm and disperse the clouds and let the sun shine. Yet such a feat was out of his reach…for now. With no luck and getting soaked by the rain they opted to sit in a cafe to dry and have hot drinks.
"It's a shame we have to trek through this weather." Cadmus commented, "I'm sure things would be easier if it was clear skies."
"I second that." Rota said, clinking her mug of tea against his hot cocoa, "Should we just stay here until the rain passes over?"
"We don't know how long this rain will last. Hours or even days." Said Thor shaking his head, "I don't want to go back out but we have no choice if we are to find Erikson."
Rossweisse took Thor's hand, "I know you want to get this done as soon as possible, Thor, but perhaps we should wait for the storm to pass. Even if we have to stay at a hotel."
"With what money?" He asked.
"Money, I wisely requested Azazel to provide us with last night." Beneath the table she summoned a large envelope filled with American currency, "This should be more than enough to allow the five of us to stay in a hotel the Grigori owns called The One-Winged Angel."
"Catchy." Rota said with a giggle.
When they had finished their drinks and were dry enough they ventured back out into the rain but not for long. Leading them down three blocks Rossweisse turned down an alleyway were she was about to prepare a teleportation circle to take them to the hotel. Doubting checking the coast was clear she activated the circle and soon all five were inside another alleyway across the street from the hotel. Hastily they made their way into The One-winged Angel Hotel and soon had two bedrooms connected by a hallway. After warm showers and changing clothes, they gathered in the boy's rooms to discuss plans.
"I hope this passes soon." Said Thor standing by the window to watch the rain fall.
"Why are you so eager to get this done?" Asked Cadmus.
"The debt to Nidavellir has hung over Asgard for centuries and the sooner we can pay it off the better." Answered Thor.
"The hunt for Fafnir's treasure cannot be rushed, Thor." Rota said from the bed, "It took us time to find out about it. It may take longer to find him in this current weather."
"And the city's size." Added Sigrun, "New York is large. He could be anywhere."
"Please, Thor, be patient. We will find Leif. We just have to wait for the storm to pass."
Thor didn't reply, the girls were right but he was fretting about being cooped up inside this hotel. He wished he could be outside searching for the first European explorer to discover America. He recalled his previous thoughts at the cafe about having the power to stop the storm and wished he was strong enough to do so.
Can I do it? He wondered, Can I stop this storm today?
He thought long and hard on the clouds and the rain they produced. He thought of the wind, listening to it howl like wolves to the moon. He wasn't just associated with thunder and lightning but storms as well and storms were the element of wind, water, and lightning. Training all his life must have allowed him some control over the weather. He raised his hands like a child reaching out for candy and doubled his efforts to banish the storm from New York City. He could do it and thus make their search for Leifeasier.
I can do it! I AM the God of Thunder!
As he formed calculations in his mind many magic seals began to form above the dark clouds making great guests of wind blow them towards the sea to let the sun come shine down. Although he specialized in lightning, the God of Thunder took time to learn water and wind magic in case of need for it and now was one of those times. He poured more magic into the spells creating larger seals and stronger gusts of wind. When he poured another surge of magic out he suddenly felt tired and soon all went black and knew no more. When he opened his eyes he found himself lying on the hotel bed and the room empty save for Rossweisse who scowled deeply.
"If this is about what I did, don't start. We now have a clear path to find Leif."
"And in doing so," Retorted Rossweisse, like a stern mother to a child, "You might have alerted the Biblical Faction of us. You also overdid yourself. By using so much magic you knocked yourself out for five hours. Let's hope that is all you did. Anyway, while I've been watching over you the others went out looking for."
Thor slumped his shoulders and laid back, so they decided to split up despite him saying they shouldn't. Hopefully, the Einherjar and Valkyries would find Leif. Glancing at the clock he saw it was close to noon, it was time to eat.
Meanwhile in the city
Thor's action of using magic to clear the weather had divided the group with Rossweisse and Sigrun saying it was a foolish act while Rota and Cadmus said this would help make the search easier. Nevertheless, the search for America's first European discoverer was carried on by Rota, Sigrun, and Cadmus while Rossweisse watched over Thor. The three warriors walked the busy streets of New York talking casually and pointing at different stores and buildings looking like simple tourists from Norway. From time to time they would ask store owners and strangers about Leif but were not answered. When it was noon they ate at a fast food joint but Rota complained the price was expensive and the food itself was very greasy making her hesitate to eat.
Land of the free home of the brave? More like the land of the fat and home of the greedy. Cadmus thought looking around at the many obese people munching down on food like pigs or prisoners starved for months. He always heard terrible things about this country and seeing it firsthand made him disgusted to walk in it. Hopefully, he'll never come back here again.
Leaning in he whispered so others would not hear then, "Do you think the Devils or Exorcists will know we are here?"
"Only if we start casting magic." Sigrun said, "And what Thor just did was the biggest sign of showing them we are here."
"But nobody saw the magic circles high above the clouds." Said Rota then paused and added, "Unless they were in a plane."
"Or sense it." Sigrun said, "All beings connected to the Supernatural world can sense it if great power was used and Thor used a lot of it. So I fear our presence may be known to our enemies."
"Then if they figure out who we are will we have to fight them?" Asked Rota fearfully, she was hoping not to fight anyone on this treasure hunt.
"We may." Sigrun answered, "IF it comes to it. I hope some of you are good with words like Rossweisse and I am."
Cadmus raised an eyebrow, "You say that as if you have skills as a negotiator."
"I've had some practice in the art and needed to use it on one big occasion."
Rota's eyes widened, "Oh! Are you talking about-"
"Not here, Rota. Not among…these people." Sigrun silenced her with a look. The Emerald Valkyrie didn't want to draw attention by saying humans, she and Rossweisse feared Thor's antics of using magic to blow the clouds away must have alerted the Biblical Faction that another faction was in their territory unannounced. She scoffed at her last thought, America was not the Biblical Factions territory, it belonged to the natives of this land before they came and stole it from themselves, as they do with everything.
After lunch they resumed the search, continuing to ask for Leifand all answered no and the warriors of Asgard were left in doubt. A part of Cadmus wondered why Heimdall sent them to New York then remembered the Guardian of the Bifrost had the power of foresight and Rossweisse said he foresaw them meeting him. Still, it would be helpful to know where and when, and that way they could be one step closer to finding the treasure.
Turning a corner they saw a large building at the end of the street. Drawing closer they realized it was a Church, more than a Church, a Cathedral, The Cathedral of St. John the Divine. Priests and nuns walking about giving prayers or asking money for charities, never noticing the Asgardians standing on the opposite side of the road.
"Did the Norms weave our fates to meet the Church in this treasure hunt?" Asked Rota.
"If we keep a low profile we should be fine." Sigrun said, hoping conflict would not happen.
Then, as if the Norms wished to play a cruel joke, a nun looked at them and stared in horror. Hastily she alerted a priest whispering and pointing towards the Valkyries and Einherjar. The priest followed her gaze and narrowed his eyes before beckoning them over. Sigrun sighed and approached the pair, Rota and Cadmus flanking her. So much for a low profile.
The priest looked about before stepping closer and saying, "Well this is a surprise. Three pagans walking in Christian land come to the doors of St. John Cathedral like lost children. What wonder could this be?"
Sigrun, being the better talker of them said, "Is it a crime to come to America, a land for all religions, in search of fellow worshippers of Asgard?"
The Priest cocked a brow, "Touché. Yet why come here? I see no Pagans but you three."
"Well maybe if you tried wandering the city instead of locking yourself in your temples of Jehovah you may see more Pagans." Cadmus ridiculed.
"Don't talk to Father Rollo like that!" Scolded the nun.
"Who?" Cadmus asked.
"Father Rollo." Repeated the nun, "He is one the leaders of the French region but has come to America to inspect our Cathedral on the East Coast."
Sigrun and Rota exchanged looks when learning the priest was named Rollo. Once he was a great Viking but now spoke with resentment for he converted to Christianity for land to rule thus making Rollo a traitor in their eyes. This Rollo must be a descendant of the original and undoubtedly a warrior as skilled as his ancestor.
"Anyway," Sigrun said, cutting off Cadmus from making any more insults, "If you have no more to say to us we will be on our way."
"There is one more." Rollo said before the teenagers could walk away, "I noticed something unusual today. There was a thunderstorm happening before a great gale blew the clouds away. Now that I find it to be very strange. Almost…magical…" He saw them tense and his eyes narrowed as he stepped closer and whispered, "Don't pretend to hide among humans. I know you come from Asgard. When I was told magic was sensed in the sky I looked up and saw for a brief moment dozens of magic seals before vanishing. Did you happen to have anything to do with it, Asgardians?"
Thor you fool! You alerted the enemy to us! Sigrun scolded the God of Thunder as her heartbeat quickened. She had to think of something fast. She has to find a good excuse!
"Yes, that was us." Cadmus said, earning a look of shock and betrayal from Rota, "However, we did it so that our visit to America could not be so gloomy. So between the three of us we whipped up some air magic to clear the skies so that we may have a sunny first day visiting the land of the brave and the home of the free."
Rollo stared at the three then shrugged, "If that's all you did then go enjoy New York. I would also add a word of advice; be vigilant of the five Devil houses."
Sigrun nodded slowly, "We will do just that…Father Rollo." With that the Asgardians turned and faded into the dense crowd of New York. When they were out of Rollo's sight she turned to Cadmus, "Nice work on the cover story."
"It was the best I could come up with." Said the Greek Einherjar, "I had to sprinkle a bit of the truth on it but it convinced him."
"Did it?" Rota said, her green eyes roaming all around, "I think they might now be watching us."
"Along with Paimon." Cadmus added, brow furrowed, "I still have a lot to learn about the Supernatural world but I know Devils are a species, not a man."
"That's right." Said Rota and went into detail about the Biblical Faction. When she finished they were nearing the hotel.
"And one of those remaining noble houses is that Paimon one Rollo mentioned." Said Cadmus, "Do you think it was the right decision?"
"What do you mean?" Asked Rota.
"Well, what if this may just be a wild goose chase and making us waste time."
Green brows formed a V, "But this is better than sitting in Asgard pouring over books with no lead to anything and, as we said before, Heimdall must have foreseen us meeting him in New York. This is only the first day after all. It may take a while."
"But what ifhe knows nothing about Fafnir's treasure hoard or this dragon called Gaasy? What if he lives in Midgard to have a quiet life and we have come to ruin it?"
"Then we try the Native Americans." Sigrun said, "Perhaps they may know something but we can discuss it with the others."
Later back at the hotel room
Thor and Rossweisse were told what happened in the search and Sigrun's backup plan to talk to the Native Americans.
"They seem to be the only option if we can't find Leif." Said Rossweisse, "Maybe they know him."
"Maybe," Agreed Rota, "but we don't know which tribes he met in his travels. You'd think a list would be made of them."
"I think they wanted to be left alone." Thor said, still sitting on the bed, "That idea has only doubled after what the Church did to them for centuries. I don't recall Vikings forcing their religion onto them."
"Speaking of the Church." Rossweisse said turning to Sigrun, "You mentioned a descendant of Rollo was here?"
"Yes and I have a bad feeling he may have sent spies to tail us back here and if that's the case the Devils will notice as well."
"Do you know anything about these five Devil's houses? Cadmus asked.
Rossweisse nodded grimly, "Azazel told me about them. New York is controlled not only by the Church but by five noble families of the Seventy-Two Pillars. Each has control one of the five boroughs. House Sallos controls the Bronx, House Stolas controls Brooklyn, House Paimon controls Manhattan, House Agares controls Queens, and House Vassago controls Staten Island. I don't know if they all have a full Peerage but if so we will be facing eighty Devils in total."
"Eighty huh?" Repeated Thor, "I like those odds."
Everyone laughed and Rossweisse smiled amusingly before continuing, "Due to the Fallen Angels schism they have abandoned many businesses. This hotel is the only one owned by them in all of New York. The Church and Devils know of it but will not attack unless they wish to break the ceasefire. If any one of them trespasses into the other's territory it will break the peace treaty. Hopefully if we go into any of the Devil's territory they won't trouble us."
Thor would never call Rossweisse a liar but hoping no trouble will come from meeting the Devils was not true. Mammon attempted to kidnap him therefore one of the nobles, if not all five, would attack the Asgardians. Even though he could not be reincarnated his friends were susceptible to Evil Pieces. The very thought of seeing Rossweisse being reincarnated into a Devil made his blood boil. Every Devil who would try such an act would die.
"Would that include exploring the city for fun? We told the Church why we are here but I don't think the Devils will allow it." Asked Cadmus, looking out the window for anything unusual.
"We shall see when we encounter them." Said Thor.
They spent the rest of the day in the hotel sleeping or watching TV such as Sigrun did with a show about Ragnar and his sons which was, in her opinion, very inaccurate to history. After dinner Thor decided to walk around the block to stretch his legs and clear his mind of the frustration stemming at being unable to help in the search, discovering Rollo was allied with the Church, and staying another day in New York. He had just gotten to the door when Rota asked to join him, it was a surprise to be sure but a welcome one.
"Why did you want to tag along?" Asked Thor after leaving the hotel, the clouds may have been swept away but the cool breeze of winter still filled the air.
"I wanted to see if anything in this sloppy greasy city would change my mind. So far it hasn't." She said staring at another fat person arguing with a store owner about no pickles on a burger.
"On that we agree." Said Thor, "America; a country built on lies and slavery."
One green brow rose slightly, "They aren't the only ones to do so. Many other countries were built from the blood of slavery and colonization."
"And yet America seems to be the most well-known for it." Said Thor before changing the subject, "I never got to ask earlier but which Borough we are in?"
Rota answered, "We are in Manhattan. I asked that same question during the search. This is the only area of New York with all three Biblical groups. The Fallen Angels hotel, The Cathedral of St. John, and whatever Paimon has for a base of operation."
There was a long silence before Rota asked, "When do we make contact with the Natives?"
"If we cannot find Erikson in two days, we will look for any Native American Tribes around New York that may know of him." Answered Thor, "The sooner we find the treasure, the sooner we can go home and pay Nidavellir."
"Is that the only reason? Or is it because we are in a country filled with Exorcists and Devils?"
Thor said nothing, he had not told anyone in Asgard about his affiliation to the Church yet but Rota guessed correctly his second desire to get out of America as soon as possible. The Biblical Faction would know about him after the three-way battle in the snowy forest thus they would know his name but what could they do? Evil pieces could not affect Gods and the Church wouldn't be stupid enough to recapture him to use as a weapon again. The consequences of playing with the power of a Pagan God was an act they surely would not dare to try again. Even if they did try it would not work for he had grown stronger since joining Asgard.
"It's a shame they view us as our enemies. Otherwise we could have been able to find the treasure much quicker. Hard to believe Leif was able to live here without drawing the attention of the Biblical Faction."
"He must have been keeping a low profile hence why nobody has found him. Maybe we should try looking in another part of New York later."
"Tomorrow." Corrected Rota, "We've spent all day with no luck. I say we try the Bronx or Staten Island."
"We haven't covered the rest of Manhattan."
Rota groaned, "But if we do that it will take months. If only Odin could send us his ravens then we may have a better chance at finding Leif."
"Did you say Leif?"
The Asgardians stopped at the question and found to their surprise an old man with a cane sitting on a bus stop bench looking at them. He was all alone and anyone who passed by seemed to not take notice of him. With a wave of his hand he beckoned them over.
"Forgive me if I startle you but I couldn't help overhearing you talk about Leif Erikson." Said the stranger as he stood up to board the approaching bus, "I know that man. I talk to him from time to time when we meet each other in Central Park. He usually goes for a walk every day at one o'clock on sunny days and by the looks of it tomorrow will be one of those days."
Thor was beaming with joy and would have asked more if the bus hadn't arrived at that moment to let the stranger on. They thanked the old man and hurried back to the hotel and explained what was discovered but the others were hesitant at this information.
"Are you sure it was reliable?" Rossweisse asked.
"Certainty," Said Thor, "We finally have a lead on where to find Leif Erikson. We can go looking in Central Park."
Sigrun frowned from her position on the bed, "I don't buy it. A stranger overhears you talking about Erikson and says he knows him before suddenly departing? He gave you details on where and when he goes to the park but that's still very sketchy."
"This might be a trap." Said Cadmus, "I don't think the Church would stoop to such tactics so it must be Paimon. We are in his neighborhood and he probably knows we are here and wants to lure us into battle."
"It may be a trap but if we all go together we might be able to break out of it." Thor retorted, undaunted by their concerns.
"With violence or words?" Muttered Sigrun to Rota.
"I'm hoping it's the latter." Said Rota.
The next day
After lunch, during which they had a long talk over battle plans for what to do if they walked into a trap, they set off to Central Park. They rode the public transit in silence, each readying them self for whatever lay ahead. Arriving at the park exactly at one o'clock they started searching for the former explorer but like yesterday no sign of him could be seen. Frustration filled their hearts at having no luck yet again. Could he be late or perhaps had something to do today?
"He has to be here. I was told he-oof!" So focused on looking for Leif, Thor didn't notice the boy he bumped into. He had a full head of blonde hair with four braids, shimmering grey eyes, and was dressed in a green jacket, "Sorry about that."
"That's ok." Said the blonde just as a girl showed up next to him with white hair.
Thor blinked, Huh, she almost looks like...
"Are you all right? She asked, Thor noticed a Norwegian accent in her tone.
"I'm all right." The blonde answered before addressing Thor, "Have a good day."
Thor said nothing as he watched the couple walk to a bench where two older people waited. Thor faintly heard the blonde calling them mom and dad and introducing the white-haired girl.
After another hour of searching Sigrun said with eyes alert for signs of trouble, "This IS a trap. Leif Erikson is not here and whoever that stranger you met had to have been an agent of the Church or a Devil in disguise. I am sure of it."
"Then we should get out of here before they spring it." Said Rossweisse.
But at that moment demonic energy erupted around them like a volcano and all the humans who walked the park were turning away leaving three miles worth of the park empty. In the air dozens of silver magic seals with the letter P in the middle appeared. At the same time, sixteen adults ranging between the late twenties and early forties of different colors, and heights stepped through the barrier. Immediately the Asgardians knew who these strangers were. Paimon and his Peerage but which one of them was Paimon, and which one of them was the king?
The question was answered when a short and lean man with a shaggy head of gray hair stepped forward. He wore a form fitting gray business suit and sunglasses that concealed his eyes which must hold pride at his trap working. His left ring finger had a gold ring with a blue gem on it and in that same hand was a churchwarden pipe.
"I assume you are Paimon?" Sigrun asked, hoping her diplomatic skills will work.
"I am." Paimon nodded after blowing a puff of smoke out, "Sarroxan is my name. Sarroxan Paimon, head of House Paimon and you are Asgardians looking for LeifErikson to find the treasure of Fafnir." He chuckled at the shocked reactions they wore, "I'm sure you are wondering how I gained this information. My Peerage and our Familiars always keep watch on Manhattan. It is Paimon territory after all and I must be sure of all who come and leave. You could imagine my surprise in learning Asgard had come here looking for knowledge on where Leifmight know about Fafnir's treasure."
"Then that stranger we met was one of you!" Rota yelled, "You lured us here to get more information! You don't know where is!"
"Not at all, my dear lady." Sarroxan said coolly, "However if-"
"-we work together we share the treasure?" Cadmus interrupted, "Yeah I've heard that crap before buddy! Not happening!"
"Peace! All of you!" Sigrun said, stepping forward before more words could be exchanged, "Lord Paimon. That treasure is of great importance to Asgard. We need it to help our people. We don't want any trouble."
One of Paimon's servants, a tall dark skinned woman with hair tied in a bun, threw her head back and laughed, "You came looking for trouble the moment you stepped foot in Manhattan, girly!"
Sarroxan puffed his pipe again before addressing Sigrun, "My Knight, Yacheth, is right; you came looking for trouble the moment you arrived in New York. Five noble families and Church warriors on all sides means you are gravely outnumbered. Lead us to the treasure and split it with us and no blood will be split."
"Wait a moment!" Said another Devil, he was tall and lanky with gray eyes and cropped brown hair, "Lord Paimon, we already have one of Fafnir's treasure vaults in the Dragon Range in the Underworld. Tannin gained access to it, allowing our economy to boom."
"He did, Balthazar," Sarroxan said, "However that was just one vault, these Asgardians are looking for his main treasure hoard were nearly all of Fafnir's treasure was kept. And what's more, money is not the only thing kept in it but knowledge and weapons from different factions. All of which can help the Underworld. We too lost much after the Great War and Civil War. We are in need of money and weapons just as much as you are."
Thor hands clenched into fists of rage for foolishly leading his allies, his friends, into a trap. He should have listened to them. Now they would have to split the treasure with Devils! Such a deal could not be struck with them. Nidavellir needed the gold more than these greedy Devils.
Squaring his shoulders he stepped forward standing tall and proud and said, "You desire money for raising new armies and weapons to erase the Fallen Angels from existence and break the pearly gates of Heaven. Your pride and arrogance led to your current situation! Our debt is more important than your need to gain an overwhelming advantage against your foes. We need it more than they do."
Paimon cocked a brow, "And who are you?"
"I am Thor, God of Thunder! Prince of Asgard! And Fafnir himself gave Asgard a claim to his treasure! Your greedy hands will not touch one piece of it!"
Rota's brow furrowed; she had hoped Sigrun could talk things out with Paimon to settle this affair but Thor shattered that plan with his declaration. No doubt a battle would occur very soon and they would have to fight their way out of it. Or would they? Paimon's Peerage began shifting uncomfortably, no doubt they are afraid to stand against one of the Top Ten strongest beings.
Suddenly Sarroxan started to laugh, "You are the God of Thunder? I was expecting you to be older. Much older." He took a long puff of his pipe and exhaled it slowly, "If you are the God of Thunder why have you not displayed the power you wield nor shown us Mjolnir?"
Thor's eyes flashed, he didn't think he was Odin's son!? Well, time to change that! He called on his magic to cast lightning but nothing happened, he tried again but still no magic seal appeared. He tried to swap clothes for armor and summon his weapons but still nothing happened. Panic overrode confusion.
"What happened? Why can't he use my magic?" Cadmus asked Rota who was just as concerned as Thor.
Rossweisse's green eyes narrowed, "He can't use magic because he used it all up to clear the storm. I hoped falling unconscious was his only problem but knowing he cannot be of help to us in battle has made our situation much worse."
Thor glared at the Valkyrie, "I can still use my fists!"
Sarroxan raised a brow, "Is that a challenge?"
"Yes! Shouted Thor.
"No!" Shouted Rossweisse just as loud.
Yacheth grinned wickedly as she drew a broad two handed sword, "Does that mean we can spill blood, Lord Paimon?"
Sarroxan puffed his pipe one more time then gathered demonic energy in his hand, "Go, my servants! Show them the might of House Paimon!"
Here is the full list of names and gender of Paimon's Peerage. I won't go into detail on what all his servants look like but you have vague descriptions of Yacheth and Balthazar.
Sarroxan Paimon Male King
Balthazar Furfur Male Queen
Malacoda Forneus Male Bishop
Typhegor Beleth Male Bishop
Female Knight: Yacheth Barbatos
Male Knight: Bacheth Barbatos
Male Rook: Alafaron Shax
Male Rook: Balphan Gamigin
Solomon Gamigin, Akjoz Uvall, Valroth Oriax, Bozen Dantalion, and Genessee Ziegler. Male Pawns.
Orla Valac, Alwina Purson, and Odina Blackhorse. Female Pawns.
I wanted Paimon's Peerage it to be like Sairaorgs' were its Pureblood Devils. Only Genessee Ziegler and Odina Blackhorse are the humans turned into Devils.
Yacheth and Bacheth are twins but I'm sure you guessed that already.
I wonder if you all noticed a cameo by another oc in the park. If you did good on you.