Dimitri nodded with just the barest of smiles. Hidalgo immediately curled around Kane's neck, giving a chirp of thanks before he fell asleep. The poor thing was exhausted, but he proved his loyalty. Dimitraeus would spoil him later with all the berries he could stomach. But right now he had demons to murder. Lucifer was aware, obviously, of what Azazel and Enriel were doing/so obsessed with, and he and Eden were waiting outside Dimitraeus's chambers. Eden looked sullen, though he was hiding it well. Obviously he was still jealous that Kane had chosen Dimitri over him, but given what Dimitraeus had accomplished where he and Kane had failed, he wasn't going to keep interfering with their relationship.<br/><br/>Dimitri bowed to his lord, Lucifer, and strode past them, dropping the barriers of his room. Sure Lucifer could enter without permission, but the demon king had far more important things to deal with than pestering Dimitri in his quarters. He summoned him when he needed him, and that was all. Sure enough, the two demons were hovering over his diary, and his entire room was a scorched disaster. All his work was undone. All his collections, gone. Except for his grimoire and diary. Dimitri's eyes were glowing red, and he summoned his blade with hellfire. "It's not enough that you tried to kill me, is it Enriel?" he said quietly, his aura strengthened with Kane's blood and healing magic, and obviously because he was immortal now.<br/><br/>"You destroy my home, and now you're trying to hack my secrets." Enriel spun and hissed at him, then saw their king and prince, as well as the house head of the third house. "Coward. You brought backup? Too arrogant to even fight your own battles!" Lucifer raised his brows, but Dimitraeus did respect their king enough to defend his honor. He laughed at Enriel. "Do you really think our King would stoop so low as to soil his hands defending what's mine? I cannot speak for Eden, but Kane...well he thought he'd enjoy the show. Or so he told me. I challenge you both to a fight to the death. Winner takes, well, all."<br/><br/>Lucifer snapped his fingers, and they were suddenly in purgatory, which was a pretty fitting battleground for these sorts of spectacles. "I had hoped you would spare them Dimitraeus, but I suppose, should you win, I'll simply appoint you to finding replacements." Belial was there now, but Asmodeus was gone.