Teleporting into the circle she winced in disgust always having hated this place, the filth and utter revolting sight of all of it. Maggots and other foul disturbing aberrations were around, some eating the many victims others waiting while people approached wary and unsure. On the walls were dotted eyes, mouths and horrible slimy tongues. Below on the walkway she stood was stomach acid, digesting a thousand screaming helpless corpses.

It was horrible sunken decrepid sight which she hated seeing, the very living walls and ceiling, screaming abuse and other such things, words like,

"Slag."

"Fatty."

"Lardass."

"Pathetic."

And other such insults could be heard, finally having enough she yelled in her infernal tone, "THE KING OF HIS DUMP IS SUMMONED NOW, I LUCIFER DEMAND YOUR ATTENTION INGRATE, SHOW YOURSELF AND QUIT THIS OBSCENE SHOW YOU CALL YOUR STOMACH!"

Hm. Lucifer..? What brought the 'King' of the Inner Circles to the 'Bowels' of Gula..? This seemed to be an interesting 'turn' of events, albeit more interesting then what goes on regularly inside Gluttony, after all things tend to grow stale after repeating themselves for countless decades...and the Demons within have grown restless, desiring the taste of something new...fresh..?

Lucifer..? What brings you to my domain..? Or better yet, why are you inside my stomach..?

The very bowels of Gula itself seemed to tremble violently with the whimsical voice of none other them Beezlebub itself.

I simply cannot stop the natural processes of my digesting track Old One. But do tell, what is it you wish to tell me..?

The Voice would bellow forth once more, the Demon seeming to pause in place..as if listening to the call of their Master.

Listening she did admire one thing, Beezlebub was one of the more humble of her princes, which made things a lot easier, "I have no doubt you have heard of the troubles coming Beez or the fact Heaven wishes to usurp us once more. Well I have nulled the alliance and demand you tell me where you stand. I have no patience for the likes of fence-sitters. If you don't answer I shall take away your one true object of affection and throw her into the Phlegethon." she paused, "I am not playing games here, you have to understand there is no other alternative as of now."

Silence would seem to follow momentarily, sadly despite Lucifer holding the 'Frozen Throne' Beezlebub was still old, proof that even Celestians or 'Demon Prince's' such as himself are effected by the thing known as time.

I have, as it has been foretold many generations ago that the Heavens and Hells would wage many Wars over who is the dominate factor. So your null of the Alliance is understandable. I myself would have done the same if I where in your position.

He would offer in comply, well to what 'She' said..though silence for fall once more before the sound of aged laughter would result in Gula rumbling violently once more.

To where I stand..? Why its with you Old One, if it weren't for you I would still be trapped within the Librium. So I am forever in your debt. However.

Silence would follow- well actually he was finding much amusement in 'Her' words, maybe do to being somewhat senile.

I would rather not be considered what you call a 'Fence- Sitter' but I myself am currently unable to move from my position. However I can give you my Spawn..what they lack in Strength they make up in ever growing numbers. However...I will prepare myself a vessel as so it can join you, but that will take time.

Yes, seeing pushing an entity of his size into a smaller body wasn't..an easy feat..though..oh goodness. [quite]You mean Eos..? I honestly have little to no say on what 'She' does anymore. The 'Sun' has become somewhat of a 'Wild Card' it seems.[/quote]

Admiring his resolve she drew up her power to summon a destitute soul from down deep in the pit. A rather confounded armoured clad figure would appear from below, chains lifting him up as he struggled and yelled curses. Before he was placed down next to Lucifer.

She smirked and said, "I have here the perfect vessel for you Beez see him here, his name is Ansgar and he fought in Crusades, though he succumb to sin and murdered a church full of innocent Muslims."

With that the knight would swing around and yell, "Witch, they were infidels they deserved to perish!"

Nodding absent-mindedly she continued, "As you can see..."

A Crusader..? Beezlebub hadn't seen one of those in DECADES, albeit in the 'Times of Old' a few had actually fallen into his Circle and where forced to undergo the torment of being digested alive and eaten by his various Spawn that resides inside Gula.

Ansgar... so a Crusader then..? He sounds no better then the rest of them, fooled into believing their actions are 'Just' and losing sight of their true light.

The Voice would rumble forth- Gula once more seeming to tremble before a bellow of laughter would seem to follow.

I shall take him then, but mind you..this will take time. I am not as young as I use to be, and my being has expanded more then I have ever expected. For now, you may take my Spawn..I shall appear once preparation's are complete. Also..give my regards to the other Prince's.

Though an odd silence would seem to follow, what appeared to be a large..boney white arm would tear up from the 'belly' or sea of digestive acids below..skin seeming to hang off the bone as it quickly moved to grab the armored clad Man...dragging him into the very debts of Gula itself.