"You know," Morgan purred as she strolled around a, now bound, Erik who was laid down on a table, his wrists above him and his legs spread slightly. A snake was writhing around on his chest, hissing and flicking its tongue out. "The Coral Snake is quite poisonous. it could easily bite and kill you if I asked nicely."

"Why are you doing this?!" Erik asked, his voice sounding pleading. Morgan bent over and looked down at him, fury in her eyes.

"Because whatever was in that satchel was SO important, got stolen! So, tell me! What was in it!" She banged her fists on the sides of Erik's head making him flinch. The snake let out a small hiss, as to let him know he was still there, too.

"O-okay okay! I'll tell you, just get the snake off me!" He whined, starting to sob. Morgan giggled, picking up the little snake and twirling it in her hand.

"Thank you, now talk!"

"I-in the bag, were the weapons of the Gods and Goddesses, L-Lucifer was put in charge of them because they came to an agreement a long time ago. The Nordics, The Greeks, the Egyptians, everyone. They all agreed that no more fighting between them would be best. Lucifer was left in charge of them because he was not exactly involved in the conflict; The Christian God and angels didn't approve of fighting. I needed you to get them for me..." Erik started to trail off as he noticed Morgan's deadpan face becoming red. She squeezed the snake in her hand, but then quickly threw it aside before she squished it.

"WHAT?!" She screamed, turning on her heels and throwing fireballs from her hands onto the tapestries across the room. She didn't feel bad for burning them. They were Erik's.

"I-I'm sorry! I-"

"SHUT IT!" Morgan snapped "How stupid can humans get?! THE WEAPONS OF THE GODS?! WHO WERE YOU GONNA GIVE THEM TO?!"

"U-uhm..."

"WHO?!

"Morgan Daemonstar." A familiar voice said, but with no warmth or compassion. Morgan slowly turned around, face to face with Lucifer. His eyes were narrow with fury, and his face was expressionless, though deep down, she could tell he was furious.

"M-my lord..." She murmured, kneeling down and bowing her head. "H-husband..."

"Be quiet." He snapped, making shivers run through her spine.

"I want to know what has happened here, and the excuse better be a good one."