Welcome to Hell(music themed/semi-lit+)

"We can always ask Ezekiel, his record keeping skeleton should know something." Yeraky spoke up.
"Old Bones ya say?" Kirin chuckled.

"That may work.", Frost said, nodding.

"I'll go." Noble offered, standing up.

"I want to come as well.", Shirley said, leaping to her feet.

"Hop on." The female stretched her wings as she was ready to take off.

"Be careful, shirley.", Rex said, standing up to quickly kiss her on the cheek. Shirley blushed and nodded. "I will. I'll come back, I promise.", she said, smiling.

"I'll keep her with me." Noble chuckled before flying off into the skies.

Marcus looked oover at Rex, then glanced up at Noble and Shirley. "Romances between demons and humans never work out, you know.", he said.

"Worth a shot." Kirin muttered quietly.

"Of course, true love transcends all obstacles."

Noble flew across the skies and her ears perked to see the kingdom, "All right, hold on." She pointed downwards and began descending, then landed in front of the castle and saw Ezekiel was there with Tomb.

Shirley dismounted Noble as she landed, and looked around, trying to regain her bearings.

"Welcome." The king smiled at the two. Noble bowed her head, "Is Old Bones here?"
"Of course, come." He gestured for the two to follow him inside as Tomb leapt in after him.

Shirley followed after him, looking around in amazement. This place was much different from hell. It seemed regal and peaceful.

"Bones in a sack." The skeletal panther chuckled.
"Feline, I shall take you apart." A skeleton in dark violet robes said, striding over to them.

"Hello there.", Shirley said, looking at the robed skeleton.

"I've heard of rumors about the three spies and humans, so it has been true," He nodded, "An honor to meet you. Name's Orfeo."
"Noble." The hellhound bowed.

"I am Shirley Crowley. No relation to Alistair, though I imagine it might garner me some respect down here."

He chuckled quietly, "Very well, so what brings the both of you here?"
"Any way a demon can change to a human?" Noble piped up.
"I've heard of many things similar to this, but many had slim chances and then go wrong at the end. Let me see the records here we keep, come if you will please." Orfeo turned and walked down the hall.

Shirley eagerly pursued, hoping agianst hope that she could find a way.

Ezekiel and Tomb followed the group as well as there was nothing else to do around the castle. Orfeo opened two large doors leading to a room, shelves tall to the sky as it helds thousands of records for everything in hell.

"Wow... So many books and scrolls and so much more!", Shirley said, looking around in amazement.

"Magic comes in handy." The skeleton chuckled snapping his fingers. Many large leather-bind books came floating down to a nearby by table along with papers and some boxes.

Shirley nodded slightly. Magic was far from the strangest thing she'd see during her stay in Hell.

"If you guys wouldn't mind helping me to look." Orfeo said as he opened a book and dust flew up from it. Noble gave a cough and laughed slightly, "Of course." Ezekiel had ordered Tomb to get them some drinks, as the king himself began to look through some of the leather hard-boxes pulling out sheet after sheet.