- Lucifer and David - (Before the main story) "I'm telling you to be more careful." Lucifer was warning David. "Double affinities don't make you invincible." "I can't afford to be more careful." David said. David was 5"9'. He had dark shaggy black hair that matched his scraggly beard. He had a slim frame that made him appear younger. He was wearing a black shirt and thick brown pants. His irises were a bright yellow color. "I'm telling you this because I don't want you dragging Peter into making bad decisions." Lucifer sighed. The two were approached by a reborn woman. "You two ready?" Emily asked. "Hopefully." Lucifer said in David's direction. Emily was a shorter woman, standing 5"5'. Her brown hair was crew cut, and her face seemed to be permanently scrunched. She was wearing a green cloak and

- Lucifer - Lucifer had stayed in the hut long after Death left. He had been staring at the board endlessly, to the point that he could see images of it when he blinked. The scenarios he had run through in his head had pervaded all of his other thoughts. Even thinking about the five traveling to Heliopolis would be interrupted by a connecting thought of how he would deal with their respective magics. These thoughts combined with the fact that he was in two minds about having Peter stay around made it difficult for him to think about much else. He trusted Peter's strength, but couldn't help picturing him die. The true risk of this war had set in. It wasn't that he had thought things would go perfectly fine, and everyone would get a happy ending, just that he had confidence from his prior victory in the Underground. He pictured Kahvis attending to the friends and loved ones of those who died in the raid, and wondered what

- Satan, Moloch, Baal - (Morning after last chapter) "Like I told you before, you need to start your attack now." Satan said into the echo. "If you don't keep them from digging deeper in Bolotano we won't win this." "You care about winning and yet you sent a messenger to them!" Moloch spat. "I want a proper battle-" Satan's voice started to sound like a mix of anger and excitement. "-not some facade of one. You're lucky you have my help, now don't waste it." "Can you at least tell us how long it will take for your forces to pincer them?" Baal asked. "No...too easy." Satan said with a smile. "Who knows, maybe you'll win without me? Wouldn't that be something?" Satan leaned away and whispered. "Though I wouldn't bet on it..." "Once this is all over we should come to your side of the world and return the favor." Baal said. 

- Moloch and Baal - (After Lucifer sent the group back to Hell) Moloch and Baal were discussing over an echo call about their alliance with Satan. "Can we really trust him?" Moloch asked, stroking his beard. "Bit late to question it now?" Baal grunted. "We could win without his help, so I'm not overly invested in his strength." "Mmmmm." Moloch hummed. "Don't you think the timing is strange?" "His timing is always strange." Baal laughed. "Why are you so concerned about this?" Moloch paused. He was worried about himself more than anything. He had questioned his alliance with even Baal in the past, so this trepidation was nothing new. "We lost the Underground," Moloch growled. "I don't like the way things are going." "Like I said-" Baal sighed. "-bit late to question it now." 'Is