Dradiro turned to examine the result of his attack, it brought a smirk to his lips.  He stepped away from his throne, “False king hmm?”  He said as he knelt down beside her.<br/><br/>He could hear her heartbeat, how slow it was getting.  He let his aura sense go how, how faintly hers glowed.  “No, no, no my little angel.  It isn’t time for you to be a martyr yet.”  He said as he placed his right palm on her chest after replacing Astra within Stella’s confines.<br/><br/>The energy gathering in his hand was blue in color, there was a slight kick as the energy rushed into Aryel.  Within seconds the energy started to mend her more critical wounds.  Those that were truly life threatening, at least for her.  “You’ve barely seen a fraction of my power.  I could have killed you and this entire pathetic planet within seconds if I so chose.  But I have plans, for this planet, for this galaxy, for you.  And you will conform, whether you will enjoy it or not is up to you.”  He told her before he felt her slip into complete unconsciousness.<br/><br/>He shook his head, “Put the former angel’s head on a spike outside the gates.  Take her to the Witch, Crystal will tend to her, maybe even talk some sense into her.”<br/><br/>Dradiro stood, walking away from her, “What of Gabiriel’s body?”<br/><br/>Dradiro opened that temporary portal, allowing his only pet from the Abyss able to escape do so.  “A feast for Sombras.”  He said, the long obsidian black snake slithered out from Dradiro’s shadow, coiling around his master with great affection.  The snake wasn’t as large as before, this time only being maybe ten feet long rather than having the ability to wrap around the throne a few times with length to spare.<br/><br/>The snake ran it’s head against Dradiro’s cheek then slid down his form, “Feed Sombras my pet, we’ve got training to do.”  There was a soft hiss from the snake as if giving acknowledgement to the order.  Wrapping about the headless body to simply hold it in place the snake started its meal.<br/><br/>“When my angel awakes, tell Crystal to bring her to me if Aryel is capable.  I don’t care if she’s teetering on the edge, if she can walk or stand she will so.”  Dradiro left it at that and walked out of the room as the guards set to his instruction.