Astra's left eyebrow arched gracefully at his introduction. "Demonmaster?" She asked, sounding amused. "Well Lias, that does sound rather fancy. I'm afraid my power is even more ambiguous than a title like 'Demonmaster'." Her power was something deeply personal, something she didn't know how to use... or on some level wouldn't. She relied on the weapons of Chaos that she had acquired from her short stint as a married woman. Short and not at all sweet.
"If you want to know more about these." she said, lifting her right arm up a bit. "I can't tell you much. Just that a very powerful, twisted, rat b*****d of a 'man' made them." She gave him a sidelong look, making it clearly open that she was considering he may also be such a 'man' as she would say. In blatant quotation marks. There were very few real men in her opinion, or at least ones she could respect in any way.
