"By your command!" Five seven-eyed Demons and the Golems replied.
"I have a thing for those who attack innocent children." Menadion snarled, clapping her Fury on the palm of her hand. "Can I show them?"
"Please, my liege." Locrias and Varegrave were fellow parents, and it pained their hearts to leave the Awakened alive.
Like Menadion, they had witnessed the whole fight and just like her, they had been helpless spectators. A quick trip to the Mansion had partially recharged the Golems and given the Demons of the Darkness all the power they needed.
"Not yet." Lith shook his head. "I need to send a message."
"You already stabbed me! You promised you wouldn't kill me!" Cailm said as Ragnarök's tip came dangerously close.
"I only said that I wouldn't kill you right then, and I didn't." Lith stabbed the Orthrus' wound open again. "I said I had to send a message. Not that you would be the only one. Now squirm."
He warped the entire group above another mana geyser, leaving them alone.
