"You'll always be safe with me, my little Retroman..."

Your Last Day Alive!

Devon would laugh and loosen up, he wasn't afraid of the angels, but more of the fact that he could die In this battle, losing everything that he had achieved. Even If the young smart lad did help Charlie succeed In her dream to redeem demons. What about his? On becoming The-Next Retroman? being the smartest being that ever existed, a farther? a family man. Dat, dis, and what not?! All of those thoughts were running through his head, he wanted to be someone. Someone worth knowing, Worth being enough to be known. His pride was his huge weakness. If he wasn't enough to show what he was capable of, who was he? What Is he...

Suddenly, a tall figure would lean down to talk to Devon, giving the lad a jump. "Eeeek! Oh.. Phew, It's just you Iphis... Hey.. What are you doing here, I thought you were staying home with Octavia." Iphis would lean back to their normal height, over towering Devon. "I'm simply here to help, and the Exterminators don't target the royal demons, they mostly go for the lower class." Devon felt pressured, but still curious enough to ask another question to the young Goetian Prince. "Oh okay, had they ever... Like, anytime?  Cause If so... I don't know If my attacks or tech can really do anything to harm the angels In any way..." Iphis reassured Devon "Not as far as I know. And haven't you developed holy weapons to fend off the angels?" "hmm, I did. Though that I think It about, that's a stupid fucking weakness to have, being harmful to your own types of weapons. Honestly, that's like making my Gaia beams harm my suit." He slowly nodded and walked towards the others, and to Charlie to confirm his place of defence. 

Devon sighed and walked over to Sir Pentious. And he overheard him talk to Niffty "I'm glad you asked, soldier. The base needs fortifications. Reinforce the southern wall! Create a moat around the perimeter to stop a ground assault." Sir Pentious's Egg Bois would be seen carrying Victorian Styled Weapons, with an Angelic kick of power to Them. "Yo Sir Pentious!  I seen... That you are quite dressed." The Victorian Snake would turn over to Devon and would raise his hand as he was saluteing. "Of course!  General Pentious, reporting for duty! And you are?" Devon would carry out the Interaction, as he would salute back Sir Pentious "Private McFury Reporting for duty as well!" Both liked the confidence. Devon would run off to see the crowds of Camramen. "Yeah, that's what we're talking about. Let's get everyone here!"

Devon's suit would come Instantly, as he was shown to teach the cannibals about how to take on Exorcists with only the mind, such as teaching werid physics, elements, atoms and molecules, and many sciencey things. Vox would laugh at all of the freedom fighters making the effort with the little amount of time they all had to prepare against the attack of Heaven's very own exorcists. 

""No fucking way! They're going to fight? Oh my God! Ha ha ha ha! Oh, looks like your little hotel didn't work out so well. Oh, Alastor. I cannot wait to watch you get FUCKED! ..... Wait, who the fuck Is that?" He looked at Devon with a confused look, since his appearance never seem so demon like. His actual face couldn't be heard due to the suit. But Devon's body partial looks completely different from an actual demon. His legs were Inverted like an imp, wasn't as tall as a goetia. Or as short as a demon named Niffty. His head was completely round, no horns, flames, orbs. nothing. Vox seemed suspicious of him. "Hmm... What are you McFury? Phssse! Oh well, another show to fuck around and make some cash."

Devon's teaching seemed to be very great. Easy enough for the Cannibals to learn off. Devon, being the genius he Is (and always will be.) Had made many gadgets for the freedom fighters to fight off the Angels "Carful now, these are not toys and are weapons of techily." one of the cannibals seemed curious and would aim It at himself and show it. And would shoot. And well... His body would turn Into bits of flesh. "Or you'll end up like him, so be careful and don't fuck around. Aim It at those flying fuckheads!" Devon would've released some kind of beam that would rebuild the atoms Into a body, he was fully restored. That bright, sharp, and creepy smile turned into a very confused and scared expression. "Careful with that. You wouldn't want to end up like some demons I had to deal with. Tahhh, you know I'm only joking. But seriously, be careful with that shit."