The gentle hum of his goddess's messengers put Al in a thoughtful mood. What was he really considering doing? Raising a demon right next to a place where many demonic items were held? Where innocents aplenty lived there lives? For the Beesiah's sake, there were women and children here! Could he in all good faith raise a demon while that girl Mary roamed these halls? -No. I swore long ago that this day would pass no matter what.- But still, the doubts tore through him.