Ignoring the crackle of the fire Damon could here the clacking of metal clad feet. Eyeing the two women he sighed. Theo was a rat,and soon to be a dead one. Lowering the storm he pared through an opening. Re-channeling his fire storm he sent it in the flying at the soldiers as he grabbed the princess and ran the other direction, back towards Havenhold. "We shall talk about this at my place!" he shouted in Vivian's direction.<br/><br/>He blindly threw more fire behind them as he continued in a straight path. Seeing two more coming their way Damon leaped on air enough to land a blow two the head of one and the gut to the other.The princess waking from the sudden drop back to the Earth thought she was dreaming as they landed safely back down. Readjusting his footing to the ground he continued forward till his form suddenly vanished from sight in-front of an old iron mill.<br/><br/>As they crossed what seamed like a pathway was unlocked to let them through as the surge of magic leaped around their bodies.Damon let go of the girl as he looked at at the palace hidden beyond the veil still untouched since he left except for a light on coming through the open door. His older brother,River, standing outside on guard. Still dumbfounded at the lack of rage and gaining a new kind of power, Damon just silent stood waiting for Vivian to cross over. a few seconds had passed and Astaroth had made his way in from the other direct changing out of his Deamon form,black feathers flowing off behind him.