Outside Omens

Asmodeus nodded stiffly, he really didn’t want to talk about his siblings currently, “Just some information on the two we met. Seems your mother went off radar with my people around sixteen years ago and now has a lovely little price on her head from the Succubus Wyrm Queen, Triskelle. I’m guessing here, because there wasn’t anything in her file about you, that you’re the reason she just vanished. There’s something about a Constantine being involved as well, but they’re always involved in screwed up shit.” He scratched at his nose absentmindedly, “The angel, who’s name is Aziraphale, has had many run-in’s with my Master’s best field agent. Of course, after meeting him, I’m not too sure whether to believe Crowley’s reports. Personally, I think an imp could take him out easily, but if this Aziraphale was pulling an act. It’s possible that I could be mistaken on that.”