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(OOC: Seren shouldn't know who Crowley is)

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Damion flies over to the group and transforms into his human form. "Friends, you need to leave, now. My master is very upset with me and wants me to get you to leave. Please, I don't want to kill you."

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Niena tilts her head looking at Damion. "You don't get to kill me," she said smiling. A snap of her fingers, and she was surrounded with a blinding light.

"Are you trying to get us killed, Sap-scent?"

"If you don't leave, I will be forced to command my demons to kill you, don't make me do that!" Damion said with genuine concern.

"No, I'm not trying to get us killed," Niena said with a sigh. "I wanted to sound like a badass. But I guess I'm bad at that."

"It's fine, elf."

"Just, leave, please, I'll be back shortly, I just needed to release my anger away from you. I'm fine, really, just go!" Damion pointed to the exit, but motioned with his eyes toward the throne room.

Vehrisdjak leaves.

"Umm..." Niena looks around, watching Vehrisdjak leave. "I'm not good at making decisions," she murmured, torn between a desire to flee and a wish to help Damion. She twirled her finger in the air nervously, a trail of light dancing around it.

Vehrisdjak steps back through the portal and grabs Seren, Felyx, Niena, and Sam. He pulls them through the portal, signaling to Damion to give them a second.

"We need a game plan," he said, letting go of them. "We're no match against the Demon King! Well, I DO have demon blades, but I've never tried them against a demon. We have to help Damion, though."

"Anybody got any ideas?"

"Oh, thank you," Niena says, still looking a little lost. She smiles sheepishly.