[center][b]Bael[/b] - [i]Somewhere[/i] in Athalia[/center]

[b]"I see."[/b]

Bael had been sitting unmovably for... a long, long while. The most awkward thing wasn't him sitting, however; it was the fact that he was literally at the roof of the main building. How this odd demon got himself there, however, was a mystery. He was in a cross legged position, both of his eyes closed, hands clasped over his own lap. He had changed into the [url=http://www.gala-ben.com/up/uploads/1382462168838.jpg]clothes[/url] that Lily help him buy moments ago. After all, looking stylish was an absolute need when meeting with your... old friends. And superiors.

Bael's cold, blue eyes opened.

He could sense them nearing; even able to distinct who they were exactly. The hollow, hungry aura: Apophis. And then... the burning hatred of Thane. Bael took an unnecessary deep breathe, exhaling it in the form of a pleased sigh, so it was starting... Chaos, screaming, crying. Bael could practically see this already, but not now. It was too soon and he doubted that Apophis and Thane would attack the academy themselves- it was highly likely that they had other... minor demons with them. Slowly pushing himself up, Bael looked around him, he could see the whole academy from here, with the exception of the interior and most of the students, except some in open areas- such as the garden. Rolling his shoulders around he clasped his hands together behind his back, walking to the edge of the roof. Now, the waiting game was about to start... Ah, the anxiety building inside him, the desire to... see things slowly unfolding as these poor friendly students found out that they were being endangered because of only one angel.

"All you have to do is give her to them, and they'll be gone." Bael murmured under his breath, grinning a cruel, merciless grin. Geez, how he was hoping that someone would say that- and if no one did, he surely had to play the devil. A simple whisper, a rumor; [i]She's an angel and they're after her![/i] And things would sky-rocket into every student afraid to get along with Lily, the sheer fear after presencing Apophis in action was likely enough to make their minds weak, sufficiently to get corrupted with the most... unappealing ideas. It was not cruelty, no, Bael wasn't cruel. He was a demon, a curious demon- his interest in humanity and their hearts, their emotions. This was the perfect opportunity to study, study things which he couldn't study in a book... To presence emotion itself. Ah...

[b]"AHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAH!"[/b]