LILLITH
Lil was about to step through the door that led from hell to New York city. The portal use to open upon the top of the empire state building where her father had held a grand office for his 'human' dealings, but now it simply opened onto air, the tower long since crumbled by the power struggle. Lil didn't mind though, she loved the feeling of just floating in mid air and when walking through the portal was the only time she was able to do it. Something about the way the portal was structured allowed it. She had never really been one to pay attention to those type of things though or the hows and whys of an object. She simply enjoyed it for the simplistic beauty it had.
Lil was about to step through the door to New York when a message arrived from her eldest brother. "Bloody Hell" she murmured under her breath with a smile on her face at the phrase, "what does he want now?" She pulled the scrap of flaming paper that had appeared in front of her face from the air and read it irritatingly. He wanted to meet in the Vatican, the portal to which was all the way in the opposite direction from the way she had been walking. Sure she could find a easier way to travel through hell, but she found when transporting herself by other methods the imps and other lowlifes grabbed at her as she passed. "What in blazes is he up to now?" She said out-loud, getting strange looks from a couple of middle class demons nearby. Damn. Well if she was going to be going to the Vatican her current outfit would do no good at all. No she needed something more, demure and white. Ever one for theaters was Lil.
Cursing her eldest brother under her breath all the way to her room and while throwing her clothing all over the room again, it took about a half hour to settle on the outfit she would wear in Rome. White Capri's with a baby pink tank top covered by a white leather jacket and white gladiator sandals. Now this was an outfit for the Vatican. She brushed her hair out again and looked satisfied at her reflection in the mirror. Yes, this was indeed how one dressed when entering the "holy" house of god. Smirking to herself, lil walked out her bedroom and headed in the opposite direction where the portal to the Vatican was located.
Sooner than she thought she reached the door. Well, it was now or never, although why she decided to meet with her older brother in the first place was beyond her. Being around him always made her second guess herself even more than she usually did. He just had the same magnetic aura about him that their father had. Shaking her head and taking a deep breath she walked through the portal and found herself in the middle of the deserted Vatican courtyard.