Alex
Alex was dragged into the room by Nicky. He was then followed in by BonBon who managed to cling onto his leg. "I need your help for some reason I feel bad for people I don't know. And I'm starting to want to actually help people! I don't know what you did to me but please make this stop. It's driving me crazy. Please it's not who I am." Alex was happy on the inside but he knew this is not particularly a good thing. If Styx didn't want to be the goddess of hate anymore they would put in her replacement. Alex met him once and he didn't fuck around like Nicky. He was serious and knew every trick of the trade. He had lust,knowledge,and brawn. The three objects of fake love.
"Dearest Styx, you don't understand. You are fitting into the order. " he smiled and cleared his throat. "You see humans are to be kept as the god's creations and are to create an empire. The angels are servants for us which are made from humans who live perfect lives. But, us the gods are made from pure angels which are extremely rare. You were fitted with hate and I was fitted with love but you have some how crossed you line and gone into my territory. Does that make sense?" he asked curious.