Part One: His favourite Flower

How very complicated everything had become, that's what Sam had been thinking to himself as he sat in his Office, The Greens, The Angels, The Chen's and of course... Azazel, How very complicated everything had become. "Master Sammael?" Sam snapped out of his thoughts to Geryon who stepped forth, setting down a flat-white in front of him on his desk.

"Thanks, Geryon," said Sam looking intensely at the Latte Art on it which depicted horns and wondering how the hell Geryon even made that, "If I may speak freely Sir, you seem distant since you returned from the Mayors Mansion" Sam rubbed his eyes "I just don't know Geryon..." Sam stood from his chair beginning to pace "I think that some changes need to happen, my friend."

"Good changes or Bad changes Sir?"

Sam chuckled "Maybe a bit of both, I feel... like I'm in a whirlpool or a hurricane, being flung around in the chaos of everything." Geryon nodded rubbing his chin for a moment while Sam sipped his Flat White

"Well Sir, It sounds like you need some peace, some time for relaxation, away from things." Sam couldn't help but raise an eyebrow

"You think I could do that? Surely I can't just jump ship, not with the Chen's and Azazel here?" Geryon chuckled lightly his perfectly combed mustache jumping up and down on his lip as he did.

"Master, I ask you to have faith in your servants, we will take care of things for a while should you choose to spend some time away." Sam finished the small cup of coffee and when he stood he took a long breath, his devilish smile born anew "Geryon, You're a saint." Geryon and Sam chuckled together before the two began the walk to the lounge.

"The Greens Sir?" Asked Geryon "That's right, I have someone that I need to talk to, I think spending time with her will help settle my mind a little."

"As you say, Sir, how long do you plan to be gone for?"

"Gone for!?" shouted the familiar tone of Apollyon as she rushed to Sam, "You're leaving my Prince?" Sam sighed "Don't look so down Polly, I'll be back in a day or two." she saw his smile and the way he swayed, it was a far cry from the shame he showed after the Chen's incident.

"Polly, I need you to ask Isabelle to pack two days clothes for me and have Linda prepare the car" Apollyon bowed "Yes My Prince..."

Sam paced his room as Isabella sorted through his clothing for him, "Why wouldn't she answer my texts!?" Ms. Hallua sighed "Well, Mr. Morningstar, From what you have told me, she wouldn't be very happy. Guys reject girls all the time, I suspect that she is taking it badly in this case" Sam felt the festering anger within burning, he didn't reject her he just... He fell face-first on his massive bed "Jesus Christ I fully rejected her, didn't I. She actually made the first move, Lily never does stuff like that and I spat in her face..." Isabella came over and sat next to Sam, placing a nervous hand on his shoulder "W-Well, Sir, maybe try and show her that you care about her."

"I Don't, I never said that?" he cried flying up defensively "With respect Princie!" Shouted a familiar tone from the other side of the room "I think you're being a fucking moron." spoke the Beast, swaying over in her Pink dress that did not at all suit her "Do not speak to me that way." he spoke striding over to the beast, eyes blazing slightly.

The Beast didn't move a muscle, she was dressed like the average housewife, not the vessel of the devil, her long curly Crimson locks held back by a Yellow flowered bandanna, "What are you wearing?" he asked distractedly, the Beast got in real close then, her crimson lips speaking seductively right into his ear "Don't pretend like you haven't rammed half of the girls in that household, don't you pretend like you stuck the rod into those two younger sisters or fantasied about Mommy?" Sam backed off, huffing as any anger he had quickly went away "Look at you Sammael, Big bad Sammael the Second Morningstar, you're different now aren't you?" Sam turned away from the Beast who looked at him with knowing eyes.

"What are you two talking about?" The Beast answered Isabella's question "Bella, what is the Devil?" Ms. Hallua thought for a moment "Um, evil... I guess"

"Evil! Fucking perfect answer." Said the Beast with the greatest of enthusiasm "So imagine if the seed of Evil himself, the Son of the Heart of Darkness himself, was not evil, but in fact, not even bad and all because of his little fake family" it was true, ever since he had spent time with the Greens, his Humanity had been overpowering whatever Demonic blood he had within him and after what happened with Azazel, Forget it "Come on Sammy, think about it, The Sammael that I trained would have Killed Azazel, he would have burned her to a crisp without a second thought, you're Weak." The Prince leaped forward, tackling the beast, one black claw on her throat and the other raised ready to rend her apart "Yes, go on, do it, kill me or better yet..." the beast quickly reached to her dresses' skirt, pulling it up to expose her mound, damp with excitement "Take me right now, prove me wrong!" Sam took one look at her and saw the same thing that he saw in the Chen Mansion, he stood taking the half-full rucksack of clothes and walking away.

The Beast stood, a devious smile on her face. Isabella was mostly confused "Mr. Morningstar, you don't have a lot of clothes in there! What is wrong with You two?" The Beast sighed "Never mind Bella... he got me all riled up..." she said lowering a hand to her dripping cunt, "...Hey Bella, Playtime." Ms. Hallua swallowed "On his bed?" But before she could say anything else the Beast had her.

Sam was furious. He was driving through the Woods, beat red and barely containing himself "Who the fuck does she think she is, how dare she!?" Sam gripped the wheel tightly as he drove along through to a random part of the woods. Sam got out of his car in the woods and simply sat.

He sat and he thought about things for a moment "You look happy?" Said Mickie, now sat happily next to him "I'm not in the mood right now Mickie." she seemed mostly sympathetic, not her usual cheerful self "I know. I just noticed something odd is all."

"And is it that I am mostly Human now?" She nodded resting a hand on his shoulder "I've never seen anything like it. how fascinating" she said curiously "I'm glad you're enjoying yourself." he said with a chuckle, he wasn't sure why he chuckled, maybe it was her presence, she was an angel.

"How funny that a Demon Prince would not only become more human during his time here but find love...." she paused as her grip on his shoulder tightened on him "...No, Multiple Loves!?" Sam stood up uncomfortably "Can you just fuck off, like for one minute, pretty please." He said this but when he actually looked in her eyes he couldn't help but adore her "Come on, sit down, I want to give you something." she asked gently and he did, it was like looking at a living breathing diamond, shining brilliantly and she was beautiful so unnaturally beautiful that all he wanted to do was tell her that she was amazing and perfect, this was he realized how human's felt when exposed to divinity.

She looked deeply at him as he sat next to her on the ground and kissed him, kissed with lips so soft that it broke his heart and the repaired it again, with saliva so sweet that it was like honey and tongue that gently played with his as they kissed then, it was so perfect at that moment that all of his worry, all of his fear or hurt went away.

She pulled away with a smile "There, that should help clear your mind a bit. Now stop feeling sorry for yourself and Go apologies to that Girl." Sam grinned "Do I have too?" he spoke jokingly, she pushed him away "Yep go on." Sam thanked her and got in his car, clear of mind and sure of what he had to do.