Smirking the archangel answered “You’ve already answered you’re question. Hell. That’s where I’m from, the smell is distinctive isn’t it” the man in front of him wasn’t like a regular human, he was way too hot, and there was something off about his heartbeat.
Dhon pursed his lips and eyed the guy over before he shrugged and shook his head.
"Yeah. Hell. I just came from there. Well, not motherfuckin’ literally. I ain’t into all that religion bullshit, hombre. Jesús can kiss my ass."
Smiling Lucifer wondered if the man knew he had been literal “Can’t say I really know the man, so I don’t know what he’d say to that. Name’s Lucifer” he offered holding out an ice-cold hand. “Most of that religion is bullshit, human’s have it all wrong. Most of my brother’s don’t give a shit about humanity, at least ever since they were told they weren’t allowed to have kids with humans they haven’t.”
Dhon rose a brow in reply to the strangers name, and he reached out to shake the other man’s hand.
"Dhon..Holy shit..!" Dhon quickly ripped his unnaturally warm hand away from the strangers.
"You’re fuckin’ cold, hermano!" he complained, frowning down at his hand and letting his temperature rise dramatically in his palm to warm himself up.
"That sounds like my problems summed up. Although its more like I -can’t- have kids, cause if I tried to I’d probably kill whoever I was fuckin’…" Dhon frowned and looked back up at the stranger.
"Who’re your brothers, anyway??"
Looking down to his now warmer hand Lucifer flexed his fingers “I knew that, always have been cold” looking back up at the man in front of him “In fact I burn cold” Hearing that Dhon couldn’t be with anyone was, sad for lack of a better word “Which ones? There’s Raphael, Michael, Gabriel, then some of the younger ones like Gadreel, Zachariah, Uriel, Naomi, Aziraphael, Castiel….there are a lot more than that though”
"Burn cold..?" he repeated, whatever that meant, it sounded horrible.
Dhon’s expression changed to one of slight disbelief as Lucifer began to list out all of his siblings.
"Wow… Big family you got there." he commented, unsure what to make of practically just meeting face to face with the devil.
"But if you’re eh, satan.. Shouldn’t you be in hell right now or somethin’?"
Half of a smile formed on his borrowed lips “I did a lot of planning and work to get out….and I don’t plan to go back if I can help it” he explained. One of the first things he had done once he got topside was read up on what humans knew about him, for some reason many people were under the impression the he liked his place in Hell, and some of them even don’t even know that he’s an angel and think he’s on the same level of his Father.
Dhon frowned and eyed the stranger over.
"You see hell ike a prison?" he questioned. That was exactly how he felt about the facility that made him.
"Didn’t think I’d say anythin’ like this in my life…but I got a lot in common with ya on that topic, Satan. Home ain’t a home, its a jail cell."
"That is what it was designed to be, a prison, a place of torment" the human souls that became demons only extended the pain to higher degrees. A humorless smile crossed his vessel’s face "I haven’t been welcome in my home for a very long time, not since I was tossed away to rot down in the Cage" this human-like creature was surprisingly good company.
Dhon frowned and looked to the side.
"Yeah well, my home kind of wants me back…badly. They’ve been sending armed men after me ever since I escaped. Nobody wants me out of my jail cell." he shrugged.
He pursed his lips as he listened to the man speak infront of him, and he rose a brow as questions were raised in his mind.
"Whats the Cage?" he asked.