'Hun, I think the controller is up a head.' Clara heard this and nodded as he leaped forward into the direction of where the cries of pain had come from. Soon they came across a female demon with snakes in her hair and was hissing angrily. She had many wounds that were similar to a lot of the injuries that she and Artimer had caused to the shadows, 'Well this one is interesting.' The demoness seemed to be recovering a lot faster then most would form a strike from her dagger. Pure malice shined in her eyes as she looked upon them with an anger that one would not expect from a just met enemy. When she spoke her voice and mannerisms reminded her a lot of Darrel.