Devil? Beelze thought, I must have turned into the devil when I used my power on him. No wonder he's been giving me strange energy this whole time. Limbo managed to understand what Felice was trying to communicate. Beelze touched him on the shoulder. "Ego sum non a diabolo. Ego sum solum hic ad auxilium. Possumus cooperantur," he said while 'shifting' into the form of an angel, beautiful and bright. Beelze sent a tactile hallucination through Felice of a warm, comforting feeling. These people here are so sketched out by things, he thought, enjoying the challenge. Others in his life had always been so trusting and easy to control. "Nunc, quid ergo vis loqui?" he asked, in a calm, relaxing tone.