(Death's POV)
I dragged the fallen towards the back of a casino, unlocking the back door and motioning him to walk in, me following close behind, locking the door behind me. "Hold onto my arm, its gonna be crowded in here" "O-okay" he held onto my arm, I started leading the way out into the main part of the casino, overcrowded with demons and devils, one of the employees walked up to us "Hey Death, thought you weren't coming in-" "Sorry June, but got some things to take care of for the royals" "Alright" she walked off as I looked back to see the fallen still holding onto my arm. I lead him behind the counter of the bar, a couple of demons and devils whistling at Gamer and slurring inappropriate things at us or about us. We walked through a door into the back where a few of the employees' rooms where... yeah, a couple of them live here cause they have no where else to go. One of those rooms was mine. I opened the door, both of us walking into the room, I locked the door. I dragged a box out from underneath a bed "What's that?" the fallen asked as I wiped dust off it "Dead demon and devil clothes from every cleansing day I've been a part of" I opened the box to show different styles of clothes "W-what-why do you have their clothes?!" "Well they're not gonna need them anymore since they're now just souls. I started pulling the clothes out one at a time "W-why are you showing-" "You need clothes that aren't…that" the fallen looked down at the white t-shirt and blue jeans he was wearing "Too…angelic, you need to be demonic- give me your shirt" "W-why-" "Most of these don't have sizes so I need to compare the sizes- why am I explaining it? Just give me your shirt". He hesitated, then finally took it off- eyes widened a bit as I stared… tiny little thing has painful-looking scars I know, but that wasn't what I was staring at "Death-" "How the fuck do you have abs?" "U-uh… I worked with the guard angels so I had to be fit…" the fallen stopped talking, most likely uncomfortable from my staring.

I grabbed his shirt and looked away from him, good thing I found him when I did or those devils- no, of topic, help the thing and don't get attached. The fallen sat down on the bed, hugging his legs close to his chest, looking away from me… he's gonna need more than new clothes, he's also gonna have to hide his face, too innocent looking. I found an old hoodie and a pair of jeans that I think would fit him, I gave them to him along with his shirt "The jeans have rips in them at the knees, but that's the only damage to them" the fallen took the clothes, I stood up. "So I'll-shit!" I quickly looked away after noticing he was about to take off his pants "Sorry-" "Its okay, I'll just look this way" I sat down on the bed, looking at the door… the hell- nope. Not gonna think about it. "You live in a casino?" the fallen asked "Yeah since I got kicked out of my own home, so might as well stay at my casino" "This is your casino?" "Why do you think its so popular?" I smiled to myself, proud of what I was able to create while being down here. "We're also gonna have to hide your face since-" he sat down next to me wearing the hoodie and jeans.... my god, okay weird situation. I reached over to the box and picked up black eyeshadow... that could work "Close your eyes" he closed his eyes as I put some black eyeshadow on both of my thumbs and wiped it on his eyelids and under his eyes "Alright, open them" he opened his sky blue eyes, looking back at me "Might actually work... ready to go back to the palace?" "Do I have a choice?" he signed "Unfortunately no..." I grabbed the hood of his hoodie and pulled it over his head "Leave the hood on until we get back" he gave me a little nod. We walked out of the room, I grabbed his hand and walked through the door leading out to behind the counter of the bar with the fallen behind me "Hey pretty, did red treat ya right?" one of the men laughed before downing another glass of alcohol. "Be honest, how good was it-" I grabbed a gun out from under the counter and shot the idiot in the arm "He is my friend dipshit, the next inappropriate slur that comes from that rotten mouth of yours, you'll get a bullet made of demonglass up the ass" I gave the gun to the bar tender "June, cut them off" June nodded her head, cracking her knuckles as we hurried out through the back door, onto the street, continuing our walk back to the palace....

Half an hour later...
"Well done Death" Satan smiled, walking up to me and the fallen "What happened to his face?" Aristomache asked, immediately I knew she was talking about the black eyeshadow "If he's gonna be a demon, might as well look like one, right?" hearing my words made Satan's grin wider "That's right my boy... you may leave now" I turned to walk out the door, but... I turned around. "Hey" the fallen looked back at me as I smiled softly "Its nice to see you again Gamer" before he could say anything, I walked out the room and down the corridor, finding Angel "Got my five souls?" "Shut up" she rolled her eyes and give me my prize from our bet "How the hell did you find him?" "Told ya, I know him" I started walking, Angel walking by my side "The truth Death" "...found him with two drunks outside of Nervana Bar". "So really your curiosity found him" "If that makes you feel better about losing" I smirked....