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Satan's daughter started to walk out of the Underworld but stopped to take one last look at the kingdom she is the hier, even if she doesn't want it. She see's the shadows working on the city of the dead, her father's castal with it's black ghost like fire around it, below it the lost souls that had died with hatred, miser, or killed themselves. She felt depressed from seeing this place, she saw out of the coner of her eye and shadow trying to sneak out of the Underworld and she let it go. She walked out of the Underworld and into the Overworld, seeing that there isn't much difference. People killing each other out of desire, lust, greed, hatred, depression, and whatever else. People killing themselves slowly by getting high and actting as if everything is alright. She sighed and walked forward, wishing there was a way for this world to be better.

Travis was walking down the street and was itching to get back into the woods. Suddenly a familiar sensation went over him. The underworlds door had been open and Travis didnt like it

Jean watched as the door she came through to leave the Underworld closed then left. She didn't care much about the shadow she let go free seeing that most only wanted to not have to work day and night in Hell on the cities in the Underworld. Most people couldn't tell that she was Satan's daughter by her shy timid personality or how even though she had been beaten and broken she still helped others the best she could. She started to head home, in the small area where Satan forced her mother and her to live.

Travis picked up Hell's scent and followed it

Jean didn't like the feel of being followed, seeing that she always knew nothing good came of it. She was still miles away from home and knew that this was going to be a long night.

Travis followed the scent untill he found who it came from. Moving closer he forgot all about the woods

Jean could feel whoever was following her was coming closer, making her uneasy. She quicken her pace slightly and kept looking downwards so that her bangs would hide her face.

Seeing a girl Travis moved closer watching her.

Jean quicken her pace some more, not liking the fact that she was being followed. She stuffed her hands in her pockets and kept her head down.

Travis teleported to the top of a building and watched her go. Teleporting in front of her he smiled " hello"

Jean flinched backwards at the surprise of the guy who seemed to appear out of nowhere. "H-Hey. I don't really h-have time for chitchat." She said as she walked around him, not once looking up at him. Most people knew a devil from their eye color, black and soulless. Jean's were black but not soulless.

Travis pulled her back by the arm gently " why in such a hurry? I just want to ask you a question" said Travis with curiosity as he looked at her

Jean still didn't look up at him. Her blood red bangs covering her eyes. "W-What is it? I n-need to get home."

"how far I'll take you. And please don't be scared its just that.. Your different"

"Too far, now I need to go." Jean yanked her arm awa from his grasp and started to walk away from him. She knew she was different, but not in a good way.

Travis walked besides her "you know you could get there in seconds my way"

Jean shook her head. "You need to go back whereever you came from, I'll be fine on my own."

"but it's more funn to be with others"

Jean shook her head again. "I rather be alone..." he could only think about getting back home to her mother, the only person that knew excatly how to make her feel better have being brusied and beaten in Hell. She still had a red hand print on the side of her face but her hair cover it up.

Travis still followed her "I still don't see why you won't want my help"