Bayne smiled softly and sat up a bit.<span style="color: purple">"Mistress, you don't need to worry so much about me. I'm a demon, I can't be killed in this world... so at the very worst you'd be spending a few minutes alone while you summoned me back."</span>She grabbed her severed arm and reconnected it with a demonic swear or two as it sealed back in place.<span style="color: purple"> "I think I'm going to have nightmares or flying daggers after that. I don't know why I'm so surprised, she's a lot like you, an innocent face hides some insane powers. Hers is a bit... rough from her lifestyle while you've stay smooth and cute, but the point is the same." </span>She smiled and pulled herself to her feet with a yawn as her wings regrew and spread.<span style="color: purple">"See, I just needed a few minutes. I'm kinda hungry after that though."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>