The descent to Hell is easy...

Dea had finally made her mind up to join the pack. He had been so worried that she would decide to stay away which would have caused various problems between them. No matter how many times Archon went out to bring her back with him, he had always come back empty handed. This time, she came to them and called for him and Deathbelle. Belle knew that despite their feelings for each other, in public they were strictly business. With no spared glances between them, Archon came up to stand a short distance from Belle as he faced Dea from the pack side of the border.

"Dea," he said. "So you've finally decided to come to our new home" A small smile played on Archon's features. One that spoke of pride in her decision, no matter how late.