It would take all of Ophidian's strength to restrain Iron who held tightly onto the severed tongue. Her eyes glowing brightly. Kitori tried to apply pressure to the wounds on the nonresponsive demon but her hands slipped off the scaled flesh.<span style="color: #5900b3">"What did you do?!"</span><span style="color: #ff8000">"The demon had it coming, she had no right to speak the way she did. My talons sear demonic flesh, she can't be healed. She will live, but she will suffer for her actions."</span><span style="color: #ff0000">"If I was my sister this house, hell, probably this whole forest would be a smoldering crater."</span><span style="color: #ff8000">"Warlock, you'll be next..." </span>Karrie stepped through her portal and backhanded Iron hard enough to make her neck audibly pop.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>