[@Wraithblade6]

	"..Why protect him...huh? What ever happened to that moral fiber I heard about you non-demons having? He's worse than I am. How many people do you think he's killed, transmuted, morphed, corrupted, and maimed? Far more than me. Infinity more....Compared to him, I'm a saint...hehehehe...It's funny really, you protecting him like you do. But hell, what is there to expect from a vampire..in most universes, they are worse than demons...in others..they are demons...." Ozzy coughs out, as he stands up, and he notices the wall of demons around him. "..The bloody hell..are you all doing?" He asks, legitimately confused.
	"Keeping you alive." One replies, a female demon armed with a barbed whip says. "...Odd, I'd expect you all to be ripping me apart, devouring me..." Ozzy admits.
	"Kill you? You think us crazy? Compared to other Arch fiends, you treat us a hell of a lot better than they do their servants." Another pipes up.
	Ozzy seems..dumbstruck, before taking a deep breath, and forcing his way to the front of the group, putting him face to face with Mithias. "....So..you still going to try to kill me?" He asks, the wound in his stomach healing. "...I'd hate to kill a friend, even if it's a former..friend to the family."