@amazingangel: Smiling wide to the angle part of MR Angel's display of speed and anger. In a fraction of a second Daemon did the very same thing, disappearing and reappearing as he moved across the room and shut the door. It shut with a loud thud as if showing that Daemon was not done, he knew he had to prove him wholeheartedly that he was genuine in his want for these things he spoke of. Stepping forward and staring Angel in the eyes he spoke "I am not now nor will I ever be THAT man again. On the souls of my son and my fallen brethren of Paradiso...I swear it." HE stood tall over Angel yet they still locked eyes,for a moment he believed that Angel would retaliated but he knew the man beneath the angel was honest and could see the truth in his words.
Slowly Daemon turned away from MR Angel, and went over to his desk pulling an envelope from the desk drawer, tossing it onto the chair between the two men. "Inside is detailed plans of how I wish to make this possible. I believe Nephilim would be the best place for us and those who will follow to be. You have already created it, I only wish to be there with you Angel. I cannot show you more of how I truly wish for this to happen, short if you are a telepath. Even then you could see in my mind that I am being honest." Daemon waited to see what he would do next.