The descent to Hell is easy...

Archon watched as Dea's friendliness became sticky and sweet in his presence, but he was inclined to accept it. He knew this was a nerve wreaking task set before her and that she needed the support. Archon nodded towards her, "It is a worthwhile endeavor you are about to embark on. One that will benefit not only yourself, but the future generation."

He let Deathbelle take the lead afterwards. This was her pack and her place to decide Dea's fate within it. He had some say and a little sway, but this part was as much of a test for Dea as it was for any wolf. 'Let her prove herself the demonic queen she truly is', Archon thought to himself.