Post by BELIAL on May 25, 2011 2:35:35 GMT -5
Belial was in a good mood, he was going to meet up with a fellow demon in a local club. He had met him briefly in Hell, but from the few times he had spend with him he found he was fond of him though they were often rivals for power. However, in the end, they had ended up close in ranks and powers, managing to stay on friendly terms as best demons could be with each other. He had not seen Cain since he had come to Earth and took his beloved vessel. He would not admit, but the demon was feeling rather excited to see his old friend and show off the body he had picked to rest his essence within. He was also eager to see what vessel Cain had chosen for himself, he was sure if his taste were as good as his that the demon would be in a looker.
Belial could feel that his vessel was sensing the anxiety that flowing through him, which was starting to trouble it. The demon closed his eyes as he reached up to lightly rub the area above his heart like that would soothe his vessel. “Don't worry my love, he'll be here soon,” he whispered to his vessel as he leaned back in his chair so he was relaxing with one hand nestled over his heart while the other held a glass filled with a lovely liquor he had bought to share with Cain once he had arrived. Belial certainly was not hard to miss, he was a giant cased in leather save for his top, which he had decided would be more fitting clad in black silk with it loose enough to show off his muscular flesh.