(Accepted, we can start.) Arnatt frowned, he now stood in front of the Demon king. He had been forced to go into the fire demon territory and now he was captured. The priests of the king were giving him to the king as a servant as a gift. His green eyes narrowed in his annoyance as he was pushed forward, "bow to your new master angel!" Snapped one demon. Arnatt glared at the demon, "I won't bow to 'my master' I only bow to the elders" he hissed out. His wings would have snapped out, but the were chained and the chains connected to his shackles.