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Date: April 2001
Status: Private - Asmodeus (Complete)
Setting: Undisclosed city
Summary: Asmodeus is tracking the child.
Rating: G

Volcanic orange eyes wandered about the city taking in its depraved state. The man-shaped being that those eyes belonged to looked uncomfortable; disgusted and distinctly unamused. He glanced to the side at the concrete where a puddle of stinking off-colored liquid of unknown origin lay pooling, its scent wafting upwards as the day grew warmer. But, not hot. Not like Hell anyway and Asmodeus was freezing as he stood there in the alley watching from a fairly safe distance at the angels that were trying to capture the girl he’d come across in his wanderings through the circles. He had accidently passed through Limbo and had distracted her angelic guard long enough to give her the means to escape them. He had seen potential there and had been interested in what such power could do if it had been trained properly. So, even though it went against everything he was, he began tracking her, though never getting close enough to feel the effects of one of her blasts that could take out several angels all at once.

He snorted as she laid waste to the current crop of angels sent after her and took off, again. He waited for five minutes and then walked out of his hiding place to look down at one of the angels who was still semi-conscious. A malicious look ghosted over his features and without saying a word he crushed one of their wings underneath his feet as he looked for clues to see where she’d gone to this time.