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Looking to Katsu, Dragoste gave an exasperated sigh, looking around the place. She kicked over a few pieces of a red dirt-like substance and spoke again. "Hey, string bean, shut up and listen to me." She grumbled, then beginning to delve into an explanation. "You don't know your mother, blah blah blah, I take you here, blah blah, you're a half-demon, congrats. Your poor mama fell I. Love with your father, some stupid love story after, your mom reveals she's a demon, and here you are!"

Grumbling, she spoke again, sitting on a red boulder peeking from the ground. "Alright, fine." With that she gave a sigh of exasperation and spoke more fluently. "Your mother was a demon, father a human, they fell in love, made you and thus your a half-demon. Your mother returned to the underworld, got found out, and was basically cast by society. Your here because my authorities wanted me to train you or something. You're not the brightest person around so I expect this will be hard."

Looking up to him, she raised an eyebrow as she inspected him. Shrugging, she responded, her hand raising to ruffle up her hair. "Please, you're as smart as a sack of potatoes." She grumbled, lowering her hand to evaluate her nails. "No idea where your mother is. Not like I keep track of her."

Looking up suddenly as Katsu began to walk off, Dragoste's face grew even redder from anger. Flapping after him at high speeds, she stopped and caught a hold of his shoulders, a throaty growl coming from her. "You aren't leaving, string bean. I need to train you whether it kills me or not, you aren't finding your mother until I train you." She grumbled, making a deal. "Without unearthing your demon powers, you aren't gonna last a day out here."

Her face contorting into one of rage, she replied snappily. "I'm the nicest demon you'll ever meet! Everything I've done has been a clear choice not to kill you!" Shevalmed momentarily tiredly to his request for water. "Um, no. It's Hell dude."

Dragoste, gritting her teeth, used a few seconds to think of her situation and what she was about to say. Balling up her fists, she grumbled out in a rather quiet voice, resisting another urge to punch Katsu. "I don't think you realize the severity of your situation here. You die, you may never be able to find your mother again. So you... You're coming with me, jackass." With that, she aimed to grab him and fly to her own house in the mess of fire and dirt. Of course, demons just didn't wander around in a Hell without a place to stay.

Looking down to Katsu, she grumbled and set him down gently in her house, for once. It was very quaint and it did smell of burning, but a back door led to a field of mounds of dirt, of course where she would begin to train him. "Ughhhh, why are you so depressed?" Dragoste grumbled, narrowing her eyes.

Grumbling, Dragoste sat beside him, although a ways away from him. "You can still see them you know. How do you think I kidnapped you if demons couldn't go the shithole you call earth?" She replied, giving an annoyed flap of her wings.

Crossing her arms, she sat back and responded loudly. "That's why I'm TRAINING you, dimwit." Ugh, he was being difficult, especially with calling her annoying. "Okay, whatever. Annoying or not, I'm Dragoste, you're Katsu, and we're going to train whether you like it or not!"

Glaring towards Katsu, she responded once more, abashed voice raising slightly. "Well, I care because you're MY assignment!" She growled, pushing a hand towards her chest before calming and lowering her hand. She shrugged at his question. "I guess, if that's what you humans call it. He's our ruler, and then he has these underlings that order all us regular demons around. I've never seen the Devil in flesh."

Dragoste shrugged, answering without hesitance. "It depends on what type of demon you are. Pure demons are physical, like me, fallen angels have powers from both demons and angels, and jinx demons have spell sort of things. All demons have a berserker mode though." She leaned back on her hands, soon falling into a position on the floor.

Looking towards Katsu and his odd enthusiasm, she have a sneaky grin, responding with a tease. "You're suddenly excited now, aren't you? Mister 'kill me already'? Whatever." With. That, she shrugged and crossed her arms behind her back, reclining. "Nothing special. You just take energy from yourself and a few unwilling angels to make you more powerful."

Looking towards Katsu, she leapt up and nodded. " Yeah." With that, she aimed to grab his wrist and drag him over to a back door and out into what seemed to be a training field of fire and red dirt. With that, she realesed him and turned, quickly explaining a few things. "Before you get started, you won't have every power. Wings, sure, obviously a berserker mode, but perhaps not everything else. Got it?"

Looking towards the flames, she shrugged, responding quickly. "Which is why you shouldn't be in the underworld much. Us full demons though, we live in this stuff." As if to prove her point, she dipped a hand in the fire an promptly held it to her chest.

Dragoste, finally happy he was going along with the plan, nodded and crossed her arms over her chest in control. " Alright, first order of business, you need your wings before we can do anything, or I'm gonna get real mad about you not being able to keep up with me." She said, quickly going around to his backside, fire still on her hand. "Unless you want your shirt singed or ripped, you need it off."

"Simple, don't scream or someone will think I'm torturing you." She responded, grinning as she slowly inched the fire towards his back. This method was totally dangerous, but it was a way to coax out his wings!

"Hey, quiet! It's gonna feel worse before it gets better!" She had lied through her teeth, the burn wouldn't get better, especially when the wings came out. Inching the fire closer and closer, she grinned wildly, nearly putting the fire onto his back. Were the wings ever gonna come out?

Nearly getting smacked by the wings, she ducked and wiped the fire from her hands, now going to the front of him, inspecting his wings. "Yeah, we'll need to cut some holes for your shirt." She commented, before clapping her hands together. "Cool. How do those wings feel?" They here much larger than her own, it was making her feel jealous.

Sh shrugged, she didn't mention getting wings being an easy experience. But she was glad he wasn't whining further or anything. She responded quickly, crossing her arms. "It's not really needed for full demons, but we can if we want. We mostly just rest in lava saunas." With that, she continued. "But you're a human so you obviously need sleep or something."

Oh gosh, wishingwell, mind giving me a summary? sorry!