<div style="text-align: center"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bf0000"><a class="link link--external" href="http://i597.photobucket.com/albums/tt56/Hai_Hai80/19911191192312.png" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Vilith, the Warlock Demoness</a><br/>
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It had been a few days since Vilith gave into the demands of the Angel. She had requested that Vilith help her and a human for a little while in the war, to fight a common enemy. The demons of Hell had found another way onto the land of Sanctuary, and were now raging war against the humans once more. The Angels had also found a way, but theirs was more limited, so less Angels could get through, while masses of Demons could swarm in.<br/>
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Vilith had involuntarily came to the human's world. She had been dragged up, she mostly didn't care about the war the Demons had sought to win against the angels and mortals. After so long of just traveling alone, soon the human and Angel found her and battled her. They believed her to be one of the commanding demons, but in truth she was simply a form or Warlock among the demons, mind controlling a small group of moronic demons. She had no part in the war, and the two of them soon learned that and recruited her.<br/>
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Despite her not caring about the humans, she did love to play around with them here and there, and the Angel told her if the Demons won this war, they would kill all humans and kill her for not helping. So it made Vilith have to decide, either get killed when the Demons won, or get killed while fighting them off. Vilith obviously chose to go with the human and Angel. <br/>
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"How much walking do we have to do?" Vilith complained after sitting down, her lower half still mostly a mist. They had been heading out to try and cleanse the demon who had been tormenting the merchants in the new Tristram. So far they had only found a few minor demons here and there, feeding either to the killing of more demons, or to Vilith's minions. "My feet are starting to hurt now." She said, though no one could even see if she had feet. She had been a major complainer most of the travel, but a good asset as well.</span>​</div>