005 Getting ready
While there descending the temperature drops slowly and even the elevator froze slightly on the inside. After some time Mira and her group hears the others chatting. The theme of the conversation was of course the fashion show that was hold down at Pride and after the others all have seen the newcomers , they even talked about them.
"Hey did you see these newcomers ? Of course I believe the white Demoness at the centre should be a new Model and the others are probably her underlings. No way normally all beautiful demons are lust Demons or they working for Silltax so where did this New model came from? How should i know you should ask them ? You know what that's exactly what I do now!" With that an well build incubus starts to walk over to Miras group. Meanwhile Mira teases Dalia "Delia you are so cute!" And she squishes Delias cheek. "Stop it pleeasee" mumbles Delia.
After the incubus arrives by them he taps Azan on the shoulder. " So who's the leader at your group ?" Azan feels like an invisible arrow hit him right at his heart but he points at Mira too hurt to say anything. The Incubus falsely thought that he pointed at Delia so he bowed down to the little girl "Hello my name is Maxim." he smiles his most dazzling smile at Delia and wants to shake hands whit her. They both ignored him Mira because she likes to bully Delia and Delia trying to escape. Now Mira pinches both of Delias cheeks. "Pleeease stoop pinching moy cheeks" says Delia with some glittering at the corner of her eyes. "Aw but you are to cute." but she let her cheeks go and stands back up patting Delia on the head. "Thanks for letting me go maybe you're not so terrible at all" Mira just flashed a short smile at Delia. Maxim who normally doesn't know the feeling of being ignored was deeply irritated. He takes his hand back turns to Mira "Are you by chance the guardian of the little girl ?" He is only slightly friendly to her thinking that Delia must be some sort of young mistress. Mira smirks and decided to play along because she cant bully Delia all day long , don't get her wrong she could do it but it would deeply depress Delia that's why she's holding back. She bows down to Delia and whispers into her ear so that only Delia could hear her "Lets pretend that I'm am that's going to be fun!" after she gets back up she says to Maxim "Well you can describe it that way." Maxim now less irritated because he gets some answers Smiles softly " Well i would like to ask why you take her with you down to pride. Oh sorry i assume you here to work as a model so why did you bring your young miss along ?" One could her badly oppressed giggle coming from Azan which has recovered. After a quick glace from Mira to play along he gets himself under control. * Could be fun she definitely just messing with him.* " Well why do you asking some question that i don't need to answer ?"
As Maxim wants to reply there was an announcement " All passengers attention Elevator 6 is arriving at pride at three minutes. Please take all your belongings with you as the Elevator resets your belongings will be destroyed." Delia asks "Why would it be destroyed?" Maxim Seems shocked that the little girl doesn't know how these elevators are working. "Would you like to know ?" Delia just nods and he continues " These elevators are only usable because the material there from isn't destroyed after they reset to there default position trough the Styx how it works in detail I have no Idea but at the moment were dropping at highspeed down into the Styx , at pride , that flows through Hell. After we arrived were all leaving with our stuff and the elevator will reset back up the same goes for the other way around." With that they arrived they only felt a little bump the Doors opened and all the Demons , except Mira , got goose bumps from the cold air that's streams into the Cabin. Azan may shivered some less then the rest.
Mira was watching with interest at the cabin that slowly vanished after they got out. The Group leading Demon , the one who told Mira which group the should go with, shouts " If you all don't want to freeze over you should cover yourself with your Aura!" Mira and Delia are looking confused to Azan. He sights and interpreted that they should both come over to him. After both arrived beside him he says "Don't tell me you have no idea how to do it ?" The two of them nod their heads at him . He sights deeply " Ok try to feel inside you're body the power should build a centre somewhere inside your . After you feel it try to imagine that that power formed a thin membrane al over you're self like a second skin." and he show´s them how he do it a thin red aura covers him, it slightly rise the temperature around him . Delia gets it quickly and an blackish aura covers her. Mira who is still a little confused means " Well its not really cold here just a little fresh so why i need something like that ?" Nerveless she feels inside her body and senses two power centres. Azan facepalmed himself * Dam she's not even freeze after she bathed inside Styx so the air around here should be nothing to her....* "Well if you don't need it then don't use it, hey we should keep up with the group?" Mira nods and they started to go after the other guys. And again Mira gets some weird stares because she don't use any aura around her. But all of them were busy taking there stuff with them and the models are talking to each other.
After a short while of walking they already seeing the buildings where the fashion show would be hold. The group leader shouts " All of you ready your passes there is a control point ahead and all of us need to be verified." Mira gives Delia a worker card and holds her model card with her free hand. After they showed the guards there cards the are allowed to pass. After a little more walking the are at the backstage. They showed them the rooms and after they disposed there personal stuff they got showed around.
The venue was a gigantic hall and several adjoining halls with a large garden area where some tastefully ice sculptures arranged. The walkway was lined in black satin and the lights were yellow and there where several arranged tables to stand at , each had an red flower on top.
After that Mira and Delia got separated from Azan who exhales in relief but shortly after that he has to work hard to help with the last minute preparation and one could hear him regularly spitting curses. Mira who holds Delia at her hand was getting backstage to readjust the clothes that she would wear later at the show.
At the blink of an eye three days are gone and the show could finally start.