I do believe you would have liked old Alestair. For a strung-out mortal, he had the right idea.
[Damien] You'll fit in just fine here, child. And I can understand the reluctance, but I assure you, none of the old Wars matter here, any longer. You have one common goal, at least- as much sin and debauchery as possible. And they do it with such style.
Well, then, in the sake of mutual interests, I offer myself- as much as previously binding servitude permits- as an ally to you, Prince.
Ah, I'm afraid not. The Key has long been lost, and while my Angel was permitted to walk there long after the Gates had closed, it seems unreachable, in this place. As far as my means allow, though, it's a considerable facsimile. Again- whatever you desire for this party of yours, ask it, and it can be arranged. I have considerable reach, in many circles.