"Master... wake up!" The slight tone of urgency in her voice as she whispered and shook her master didn't seem to matter as she stared at the reflection of the keen edge of the sword inches from her face. She had awoke to a thump to find Alex on the ground, unconcious. The horse was braying wildly, kicking at the intruders as they managed to get ropes around its neck and hold it steady while they threatened its master at swordpoint. There were four demons, two holding the horse steady, the other binding Alex to a tree, and the last pointing the sword at Midnight's forehead.