Asmodeus was a Prince of Hell, meaning he was a Yellow-Eyed Demon which meant he was a brother of Azazel, the very demon who had killed Mary Winchester on the 2nd of November, 1983, Dagon, who if you asked Dean Winchester for his opinion on, looked like a Pat Benatar wannabe and finally Ramiel who just wanted to be left alone though he never got this and had been killed much like his brother and sister before him.

He was seated on the throne within Hell with one leg crossed over the other. As usual, he was wearing a plain white suit fitted with a matching tie. Unlike his siblings, he preferred to dress more professional and evaluate from behind the scenes rather than make up a plan in the heat of the moment.

He leaned back into the throne and observed the two demons before him. He let out a sigh expecting them to come out with the bad news, he always did have to deal with the incompetent creatures ever since he had declared himself the newest Ruler of Hell after Abbadon had tried followed by Lucifer trying to return and also Crowley's attempt at the role.

"Well, what news do you bring?" He drawled,his southern accent very obvious from the second he spoke. His very presence was enough to bring the two demons into a state of nervousness, while they had feared their previous rulers, Asmodeus had something about him that made their fear only rise the more they remained in the room with him.

Finally, one of the demons spoke up.

"Mr. Ketch believes he's found the person you were looking for...but" He began, he watched as Asmodeus' eyes scowled. That was never a good sign, he readied himself before finishing his report. "But they got away!" Asmodeus expected as such.

"And Mr. Ketch? Where is he now?" He demanded resting his chin on his hand with his arm on the side of the throne. The second demon then spoke up, she had her hand in front of her which were currently clasped together, it was clear she too was also scared.

"He's out searching for the person you requested to be found, he figured it was best he try find them again before you become more...angry" She answered.

Asmodeus unfolded his legs at that and he sat upright, his scowl remained as he stood up, he flashed his yellow eyes to the two creatures before him.

"Are you sayin' I have a temper?" He question. It was true that he was not one who like to have his authority questioned but by no means was he about to deal with such accusations "Because let me tell you something" He said tightly gripping both demon's shoulders "I am not to be tested, do I make myself clear?" He practically growled at them.

Once they nodded their heads, Asmodeus released his vice-like grip and stepped back, he moved his arms behind his back and continued to address them "I want you to contact Mr. Ketch and find out if he has located them...once that is done, I want you to report back to me no matter what" He commanded.

The demons nodded instantly without hesitation before leaving to do as they were commanded to. Some time later, Arthur Ketch himself walked into the room. Much like Asmodeus, he was dressed professional though unlike the Yellow-Eyed demon, he opted to wear more darker colours such as navy blue, grey or even black suits compared to Asmodeus whose own suit was eye-blinding white.

"You wanted to see me?" Asked the ex-British Man of Letters member in his usual British accent.

Asmodeus kept his gaze on Ketch, he nodded his head.

"Yes, Mr. Ketch, did you find who I asked you to or did they evade you yet again?" He asked clearly not letting Ketch's earlier mistake go.

Ketch let out a nervous laugh before moving to the door where he then brought you into the room, he had successfully brought you to Asmodeus. Once in the room, one demon moved to where the two of you stood close by as if expecting you to try and escape.

"As you can see, Asmodeus, I didn't fail this time..." Ketch reported "I may not have what I did when I was with the British Men of Letters but I did what what was necessary" He nodded his head in a respectful manner as he looked at the Yellow-Eyed demon.