The Plan

Sam woke up early, Isabella and he were in the dressing room due to him not having a clue on how to dress for a formal dinner. Sam looked in the mirror at the outfit that she picked out for him, "I look like Elliot for Fuck's sake!" she said looking at the Green sweater and Jeans, "Umm who is Elliot?" Sam sighed "He's my Sister's Fiance" she nodded "Oh really?" Sam took off the sweater "...He's also a Demon" Isabelle was clearly wanted to ask a question, he noticed her curious absence as he tried on the next outfit, "Hey if you wanna ask me something, feel free." it was like asking an addict his he wanted some Cocaine "What, really! I can?" Sam nodded "Yeah why not, I'm in a Talkative mood"

she racked her mind trying to order the list of questions that she wanted to ask, "Are you really the Devil?" Sam laughed "Son of the Devil, not the Devil" she nodded "Right, but your special, your not like Polly and Griggs?" Sam agreed again as he slipped on the white shirt beginning to button it up, "Oh no, they are Higher demons, I'm a Royal Demon..." she tilted her head, "A Royal Demon? are you like more powerful than the devil?" Sam slipped on a different pair of trousers "I don't know maybe?..." Isabella shook with excitement, a contract to the terror that she displayed before "Jesus, I am standing next to the Devil's Son!?" Sam nodded "Yeah imagine my shock when I found out" Sam looked in the Mirror, he had a Deep red Crimson Shirt and a pair of Black Chino's on and a pair of Black and red Black shoes, "Hmmm Perfect!" Isabella interjected, "nearly..." she handed him a Black waistcoat, Sam smiled as he tried it on, "Okay now it's perfect" Sam looked to Isabelle with a smile "Hey, we should hang out some more don't you think?" she shrugged "I don't imagine that I'd be much company, Plus Older Women like me don't Hang out!" they chuckled together, "Your company is just fine, and I'm sure I can have Griggs prepare us a Nice dinner" she smiled "Don't you mean Geryon?" Sam nodded "Right, Geryon"

Sam said his goodbyes to Ms Hallua, walking through to the Lobby where Geryon waited for him "will we be on our way now Sir?" Sam raised an eyebrow, "You want to take me to the dinner?" Geryon shook the Keys in his hand "I thought that it would be much better if the mayor saw Mr Morningstar arrive in a 10,000 dollar Limousine driven by his Butler..." Sam nodded "Yep, pretty accurate thought" Geryon followed after Sam as he went through to the elevator.

Sam sat in the Back of the Limo fiddling around with his phone as he waited to arrive, it wasn't even a minute of quiet before he noticed everything begin to slow, as the colour fade from the world, Sam sighed as he looked up to see his two most favourite Best-est friends in the world, "Nice Phone, that the newest One out?" Sam looked at Mickie with an annoyed frown "What do you do when your not bothering to me? Twiddle your thumbs, maybe a spot of tick-tack-toe?" Sam looked at the Blankly staring and silent Azrail who sat next to Mickie "Oh and you, why does she bring you around, Don't you have a little job to do, like Shepherding the Lost Souls of the dead!?" Azrail didn't respond on continued to stare, "Well It is a lot easier with her hear, We can spend as long as we need to talking without anytime passing, plus she is not the only one who governs souls..." Sam sighed "How can I help you two delightful ladies?" Mickie lent forward "Well a little bird told me that you are about to visit the Mayor?" Sam sighed "I don't like it when you spy on me-"
"And after you visit him, Uriel believes that your influence will grow severely..." Sam's eyes thinned as he looked at the two angels "Look, I know that you want to serve me, well at least I know that you do I don't quite know what she wants, but how I build my influence is my business, now I m sure that if I use my usual charm he will crack just like anyone el-"
"You will Fail."

Sam smiled as he heard Azrail's voice, it was deep and Smooth like melted chocolate, "How do you know?" Mickie got all giddy "Now if she says it, you better believe it," Sam signed as she continued "Mayor Chen is Aware of your Kind, your Father made a deal with him a while ago, one of his terms where that demonic powers wouldn't work on him, the minute you try to memorise him, he will simply resist." Sam sighed, "Then how do you supposed that I do this then?" Mickie looked to Azrail, "Uriel Mentioned in her prediction that instead of treating him like a Human, you go about it like a demon would another demon..." Sam frowned "I... don't think that is a good idea?" Mickie shrugged "I'm sure that it isn't as Uncivilised as the stories make out?" Sam looked at the two angels seriously, "When a Demon subjugates another Demon's territory, they bring them to the brink of death, Torture them by Defiling all of their loved ones and then use them as a servant for the rest of eternity..."

Mickie sat with a shocked look on her face, "Wow..." Sam nodded in agreement "And that's just how the Lesser demon's do it..." Mickie sighed rubbing her eyes, "Well, I'm sure that you will figure it out?" Sam chuckled "I'm sure I will, and before you both disappear, know that you were both VERY VERY helpful..." Sam looked to Azrail "...And hey 'Cheerie' if you want to have a private conversation one of these days let me know..." Mickie's face turned serious "...Sammael, all jokes aside We are putting a lot at risk by betraying God, And I hope that you appreciate that as much as we do...." Sam's face softened "I do." Mickie's eyes lit up, "Good, oh and FYI Az asks to come, I don't make her" Sam looked at the staring Angel as her usually pale white face went slightly red.

with a click of her fingers Mickie and Azrail vanished and time continued at it's normal pace. "Sir did that Angel come around again?" Sam nodded "Yeah how did you know?" Geryon huffed "I hate it when time slows, it's like being frozen in Jello..."