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        : ⁅ ☣ ⁆ : -- Ｄarkness. That was all the angel knew as he gazed upon the city that he had found himself in. Smoke was everywhere, and the entire place tasted metallic and disgusting. However, his eyes illuminated in the darkness as they scanned the area and settled on one particular building that caught his view. A lone castle, a large building that almost seemed out of place, no out of date. Heels clicked and echoed in the darkness as he traveled across rooftops and alleyways towards the building.              The angel was a curious being, one of the traits that he never got rid of during his life on this planet and across dimensions. Finally settling down in a spot, the angel stepped down in the middle of a courtyard and let his eyes wander to find the first living being. White hair flowed behind him as eyes locked on his target and made a beeline towards the young man.               Radiance, that was something that the angel had especially when he was in such a dark and gloomy place.

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The first thing he did was to check what was attached to him. Only one head --what a shame. No big, great, pitch-black wings --are you kidding me? Without his usual additions on him, he felt stripped and vulnerable, although thankfully not naked. It was probably the best for every party involved. Heaving out a sigh after he had done a quick count of his fingers and toes (ten each, wasn't that simply boring?), Asmo finally picked himself up and breathed in the air, quivered gently. Ah, Earth...

...or was it? He wrinkled his nose and frowned deep, looked around him. He had always imagined Earth a little... different. He swirled around like a spinning top and tried to decide whether he had accidentally taken a wrong turn on his way here. This had to be the right place, right? Mighty demon like him wasn't lost, was he now? Nausea pooled in his newly formed human stomach. Oh no, no, he wasn't lost... Never. Not him. Asmodeus worked his fingers through his dark hair now that he had such and decided to ask someone's advice. The problem was to find someone suitable for that.