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Arthur found himself running a lot when he was in Hell. The first time was because of Alfred and the second time was because of himself.

What on earth was he doing? Kissing a demon! Has he gone mad?

The answer was probably yes. I mean he was in Hell, he fell and became a demon, kissed Alfred, and was told he was a incubus; whatever that meant.

But ever after all that he still ran straight out of the study and out of the castle.

This time since he was a demon he would be able to fly around freely without the fear of being eaten by another demon.

So he started to fly. Where? Arthur didn't know, he just needed to put as much space as possible between him and Alfred.

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After flying for a while he got tiered and landed on the ground. The area was nice, a open filed of some sort. Different colored flowers doted the land. The grass a light red color mixed well with dark colored dirt, and the yellow, blue, and white flowers that swayed in the light breeze made this place all the more tranquil.

"Bloody hell I'm tired." The brit said under his breath as he sat on the ground looking at the sky. The sky was a crimson color instead of the blue sky back on the surface or in Heaven. It wasn't the same sky he was familiar with, but it was a pretty view.

'That feels like forever ago.' Arthur thought to himself as he relaxed on the open filed. Enjoying the feeling of the wind in his red hair. He tried to remember the blue color of the sky back home, the fluffy white clouds that looked and felt just as soft as sheep's wool. It was always relaxing to spend some days just sitting on one of those fluffy clouds, with a good book in hand, and just relax. He missed that, those simple little thing that he use to do.

"Oh my, it has bine a while hasn't it?" A voice from behind made the brit jump to his feet and turn around.

"Francis?!"

The French demon smiled and nodded. "My it has bine a while. Mon ami, you've fallen."

"I thought Alfred would tell you?" Arthur crossed his arms, he wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone, especially this demon. He didn't know why but there was something about him he didn't like. 

"No he did not tell me you two had sex."

"What! W-w-we didn't sleep together!" The brit shouted at Francis who just smiled brighter and laughed when Arthur's face turned red.

"Then how did you fall? Wait, I think it might be better to talk in privet. You could come see Mathew."

Arthur looked at him for a moment; not trusting him whatsoever, but nodded reluctantly. He didn't trust this frog but he did want to see Mathew.

But the closer the two got to their destination the more Arthur started to freak out.

He was a demon now. What will Mathew do when he sees Arthur like this. Will he be like the other angels in Heaven?

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Arthur had to admit that the French demon wasn't as bad as he thought.

He was worse.

The whole way he talked about stuff that Arthur really didn't care about, something's Arthur found interesting but others not so much. Francis kind of reminded Arthur of Alfred, the two would get so exited talking about things it was kind of cute. Arthur stayed behind the blond and nodded a couple of times when Francis turned to look at him to show that he was paying attention.

He was annoying but Arthur focused more on what Mathew might say and what he might do. They two were very good friends and the brit trusted him with his life, but now?

Arthur thought about this for a while, going back and forth in his head until he felt a tap on his shoulder.

"Mon ami we're here." Arthur looked passed him to see a Victorian style home.

"This is it?" The brit question when he landed on the floor followed by Francis.

"Yes, isn't it cute~" The blond draped his arm around Arthur's shoulder and smiled proudly. "Me and Matthew build it."

Arthur pushed the demon off lightly, Francis pouted but walked to the front door and waited for Arthur to follow.

"Really? Well looking at it now it dose look like something he would do." Arthur walked up the steps and looked at the handy work. Mathew did like to build, he was always handy with tools. He even helped build Arthur's house back in Heaven.

"Arthur?"

The red haired demon stopped dead in his tracks when he heard the voice. He took a deep breath and looked at the one who called him.

It was Mathew. But he wasn't a angel. Instead he was just like Arthur, a demon.

He had his normal honey blond hair color, horns at the side of his head, his wings when tucked behind him, and a long tail.

"Mathew! Y-your a demon!?"

"You do know that your a demon too, right?" He laughed awkwardly.

"Yes I do. It's just I didn't think you'll fall." Mathew sighed and looked at Francis and then back at Arthur. "We probably should go in. I could tell you how I fell and you could tell me how you fell."

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Mathew told Arthur how he fell. It was the same way Feliciano and Tino fell. He was in love with a demon and sleeped with him. And then after he was finished Arthur told them how he fell. That he got kidnapped and had demon blood in him for too long and that turned him into a demon.

And Francis told Arthur that's why he has red hair instead of blond. 

"So then where is Alfred? I'm sure he would love to claim you and all." Francis asked as he crossed his legs and took a sip of his drink.

"He hasn't claimed me yet... I ran away..." Arthur looking at his tea cup that he had in his hands.

"Why?" Matthew asked placing his cup down on the table and siting down next to Francis.

"I did something... something that frightened me... ever sine I became a demon I couldn't stop thinking about Alfred... and then I snapped and I... k-k-kissed him..." The last few words made Arthur blushed deeply and he lowered his head.

"Well mon ami there is nothing wrong with that. That means you just like him."

"But I did it because I couldn't think straight. I had this hunger and when Alfred was close I just jumped on him..." Arthur lifted his head up quickly to look at the two demons, face still red.

"Hunger? For Alfred?" Francis asked and Arthur just nodded.

"Arthur I think you might be a incubus."

"I heard Alfred say that Mathew. I just don't know what it means..."

"Well my dear, being a incubus means you need energy to live. The energy you need comes from Alfred himself, and the method of it is through sex. You could get energy from kissing, but it will only satisfies you for a sort while." Francis said with a smile as Arthur's blushed became a crimson color.

"S-se-sex!?" Arthur jumped up from his set and the sudden answer. He really wasn't expecting that. He really didn't what that kind of answer.

"Don't worry Arthur, it's not so bad, I'm a incubus too. So if you ever need anything you can come to me for help." Mathew tried to calm the other demon down.

"That's not the point! Sex!? With Alfred!"

"Sorry but that's the only way. I don't blame him for wanting to clam you, you must be hungry if your still a virgin. But once he clams you Arthur you can only get energy from him. Such a same~." Francis sighed, Mathew told him to knock it off with a small punch to his upper arm.

"Your over reacting Arthur." Mathew tried to calm down the brit. "Your acting like Kiku." Mathew said under his breath but loud enough so the other could hear.

"Kiku? What happend? Is he alright?" Arthur asked, he hasn't seen Kiku in a long time and his worries about himself where gone and instead replaced with the concern of his friend.

"Well... I went to visits him a week back and when he sow that I was a demon he um... freaked out..."

"Freaked out? He's the most calm person we know."

"He's fighting. Even after all this time he's still a angel, he said 'if Arthur is still fighting then I'll fight too, and if we still fight then one day well make it out and get to go back home.' He doesn't know that you fell. And I'm worryed about him..."

"Mathew where's Kiku?"

"He's with Wang, but why do you need to know?"

"Because we're going to see him."

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AN- Oh no! Kiku, he's still fighting. And who knows what he's bine through or even how he looks? Angels can only take so much of Hell before they start to die. They are pure after all, and if they are in Hell for too long their body's start to fail. Thank you for reading ~♡