<span style="color: #a64dff">"Well let's go shopping then, shall we? I think I'm getting a headache from all this... Fake, magic nature."</span>Monia stood up and folded her arms.<span style="color: #ff4dff"> "For a man who hates my kind so much seem to lack some basic understanding of the succubus mind."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #8000ff">"You're all people, dear. You all have fears and desires, hopes and dreams. Not The'kal... She is a monster, she exists just to destroy and corrupt. I don't think she's evil but she's chaos incarnate and she's a living nightmare."</span><br/><br/>"Flora. What did... Fucking Eternals, I'm so done with those people."<span style="color: #336600">"And I'm sure they're do-"</span>The heavily armored Ras went flying backwards with a dagger lodged in his chest. "I did warn him. Flora, can you hear me? You can stay where you are, but can you give me an update on The'kal or Order? Both are ignoring me."<br/><br/><span style="color: #ffff00">"I do not fear death or torture. I have been on both sides of the switch."</span>She conjured a ritual dagger and moved to Rayne who still trapped in her agonized sleep. The maid cut the palm of her hand open and pressed it to Rayne's forehead.<span style="color: #ffff00">"Return to me, my dreams. This beast is no longer your host."</span>Shadowy energy appeared around Rayne's head like a thick fog that slowly climbed up the maid's arm and vanished into her sleeve.<span style="color: #ffff00">"Would you ask anything else of me, <i>Lady</i> Zelina?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>