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"Dude what the hell!? You're gonna give us away!"

"Bro chill"

"How can I 'chill' if there's a gigantic chance we could get caught by… HIM?"

"As I said before, Levi, CHILL." Mammon chuckled at his own joke.

"You don't understand! The light! Asmodeus! The Butler! He always knows who is where at what time! And Asmo said  something was wrong with the human. She'll be loud if Asmo doesn't get his domination to work!" He whimpered.

"If y'all don't stop arguing, imma start without you."

"NO!" The other three roared at Beelzebub.

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(YN) had been paralyzed with fear, but she knew better than to stay put. While all four men argued with each other, they paid little to no attention to her, she quickly took a moment to study her surroundings, even though her body was still quite dazed, and weak.

She sat on top of a large circular stone table. On it, innumerable symbols and glyphs were drawn out in what looked like… blood. Seven blown out candles surrounded the circle. And of course she was in the very center of all this 'interesting' 'artwork'.

In front of her sat a humongous sainted glass window with two figures depicted in it. One clearly having an advantage the other. Behind her were large wooden doors, and it seemed like she had found her exit.

(YN) wanted to leave without being noticed. Slowly, and as quietly as she possibly could, she crawled to the edge of the table, hopped off and began for the door. She was still weak, her balance betrayed her. 

Thankfully, (YN) didn't fall or hurt herself. With the help of one of the chairs of course. Which screeched very loudly. The room instantly went silent, and the four men turned to stare at her. YN was petrified.

"Shit" (YN) cursed under her breath. Slowly she turned her head, "Yeeaah sooo I'll jus-" (YN) dashed for the door. 

"Not so fast!" They growled.

Quickly the one they call 'Mammon' stood in front of her.

"What do you want from me!?" (YN) asked,

"Oh! Nothin' much. Since you're being a naughty little girl... I'LL JUST TAKE YOUR BLOOD!" The red haired man laughed madly as he sliced (YN)'s flesh with his razor sharp claws. His right claws cut her waist while his left claws slashed her deeply on the thigh.

(YN) fell to the ground as she shrieked in agony. Pain exploded through her body. She shut her eyes as tight as possible, the hot bright pain blinding her like the sun.

Blood oozed to the ground, at the same time (YN) sobbed loudly. She was curled up on the ground holding on to herself, trying to ease the pain of her wounds. (YN) covered her mouth, she pulled her hair, gritted her teeth, but the pain was eating her inside out.

Mammon crawled over her. One hand explored her body, as the other held her thigh. Soon his mouth went to the cut and he began to lick her thigh. (YN) still in tears, tried pushing him away, but he was stuck to her like a leech. 

The doors slammed open, and a tall man entered the room…