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Opcapta continued to wander and looked about for anymore interesting literature. Unfortunately it was getting late and time was running out. He heard a series of explosions coming from the direction of where him and Hisikata would meet. He cloaked himself and dashed to the direction and leapt out from atop of a shelf with his weapon out. He looked around and saw mess of melting ice and burn marks. He showed himself and looked at Hisikata with a raised eyebrow. “ having fun I see. If anyone is here they would know we are too now.”

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The demon girl began to make her way up to the main building with the two following behind her. They walked past a bustling area of demonic warriors preparing weapons, merchants making profits etc. She lead them to a great entrance heavily guarded. The sentries who watched the place remained still and had the only form of discipline. The three gained entry and headed right through the macabre halls with hanging chains and tortured victims. They finally reached the stairs. Up they continued making their way up a spiral until they finally reached the top. The view out looking over the fort was amazing.

The area was also incredibly spacious in the middle was the main throne. The area consisted of more sentry guards almost mistaken for decorations from their lack of movement.

A voluptuous demon lady was seen relaxing on the throne conversing with a younger demoness who looked to be in training.

The servant girl lead them over and bowed before the taller one courteously. “The ones you summoned your majesty” she shuffled to a side.

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Aeis was trying his best to look inconspicuous as he walked further away when he sensed an angelic presence, causing him to hastily turn with a raised eyebrow.
"Who are you? It isn't safe here!"
He noticed how she shined and he mentally cursed for being noticed.
"Come on, someone is sure to notice and with them pouring out we could have a legion upon us in moments."
Aeis released his aura, his wings forming as he grabbed her hand and burst forward, sending up a cloud of sand, the cloak falling off his shoulders.
'I'm not sure who she is, I'll have to stop and ask before returning.'
A large sand drift soon came into view and he stopped behind it, hoping it would be far enough away.
"Alright I was under the impression that I was solo scouting so sorry for this suspicion. I go by Aeis, who are you?"

Ophelia continued to monitor Ramella’s progress. She was momentarily ignoring the visitors. “ The void is a dimension of paradox-like power. It also home of amazing artifacts. I’d imagine if Opcapta had any sense he followed the blood sucker because his true intentions were to find something valuable.” Ophelia spoke like she was answering Ramella but also reassuring herself.

She turned around to face her guest but still relaxed on her side on the comfortible lounge, “greetings warrior, welcome to my abode…” Ophelia paused and turned to give the messenger demon girl a glare. She instantly ran off to perform her other duties.

She looked at the demon boy and circled her wine glass with a finger. “ Im Ophelia Hel Kristala dictator of all you see, my apprentice in training is Ramella.” she dipped a finger in her wine and tasted.

“ my that was quite the spectacle, where did you learn to channel such dark energy? “ She spoke with a slight hint of a giggle.

She waited a moment for his reply then turned to Isha with eyes widened.

“ And Isha, not only did you not try to defend yourself but you revived those cows after they were slain!!? Those weaklings deserved to die” She didn’t speak angrily but more surprised of the events.

Upon declaration of her title, Sere became somewhat nervous, somewhat overwhelmed by the situation he was suddenly in.
'The general is interested in me... I better answer swiftly.'
"To be truthful I never did learn it. What you saw was the first stage of me going into my demon form."
Sere partially unsheathed bliss to motion toward it, before letting it fall back down.
"This is the only thing that keeps me sane. In stage 1 of changing I have about half control, stage 2 I'm fully enveloped in shadows and have even less control, barely enough to grab my sword bliss where ever it is, in stage 3... I'm nolonger recognizable and fully unaware of whats going on. That should be enough to answer your question."

Ophelia listened to Sere’s explanation. A series of sword sheathings echoed around the pantheon from the sentinels when sere’s blade was been presented but Ophelia’s quick raise of her hand had them all retract. She smiled at the demon boy and nodded.

Ophelia stood up and started to slowly walk around Sere.

“ ofcourse, our transformations act differently. I feel silly not realising. It takes strong will indeed to be able to resist that urge inside…especially in the heat of of it. ”
She leant in slightly closer looking him about “ you’ll get used to the pain, perhaps even like it…” She spoke with almost slight covetousness.

She manoeuvred over to Isha sipping her wine. She chuckled at Isha’s quick defensive reply. “ I can see the irony” slight chuckle at the first comment about her been caste out of heaven.

“ Yes an ally one day, and who knows next day? Kindness alone doesn’t keep order, fear does my dear, fear a reckoning. Even Heaven has realised that as of late.

She smiled to Isha again But I have no intentions of forcing my ideals to you fallen one. Heal my troops if you will, it is most convenient, do not get me wrong. But I do not want to think the outcome should you heal an enemy of my regime.” Ophelia spoke nicely.

The emptiness of a temple room was replaced with the shining of a seal, and a princess forced to retreat and made dormant to hide from her family's enemies. Much time passed, the rising of Ophelia and the war beginning, heaven and hell both bolstering and preparing their forces while trying to learn about the other. The princess finally lifted her heavy eyelids revealing her innocent charming eyes that tried in vain to pierce the darkness around her. With a yawn she stood up, her memory of what happened slowly returning. She quickly turned around to look for her mother who had made the seal but she wasn't there.
"Mom? ... Dad? ... Anyone?"
Silence was her only answer and she was soon becoming paranoid from loneliness, raising a curled hand to her chest, swiftly turning around at any slight sound.
"Someone... Please!"
More silence followed till her paranoia turned to sorrow as she began to cry and go to her knees. Her spell sword touched the ground as she did and light began to shine from the connection. Light that soon spider webbed out into a large seal that filled the room and spread throughout the temple. The light glowed bright purple andshe looked around confused and surprised at the color. The glow collected onto her enveloping her completely, the seal dulling to purple lines that dimly lit the temple. The glow on her soon faded and she looked around still alone but no longeer the dark.
"Should I leave? ...no I'll stay. I'm sure someone will find me."
Kilia the succubus princess sat down comfortably. As time passed she let her wings cover her in a protective ball, as she rested till someone came. Unknown to her, by accidently activating the temple she had gained a great power and at the same time summoned a beacon of magic that radiated from the temple.