Zenith was finally able to rest his eyes after tossing and turning in the vulgar fleshy walls he was trapped in, when he was awakened by Fexiryn's contractions. Before he knew it he was hurled into the open air, but trapped within a jar. Fexiryn's waste soon followed. Zenith worked his way up to the top so he wouldn't suffocate. He had just about enough of this torment and was about to shout out curses and threats, but Dark Val once again entered his mind.<br/><br/>'Patience!? Patience is not a trait I possess! This demon has irritated me for far too long! I want to kill her...' Zenith replied as his clenched fists trembled with anger, 'This power you speak of better be worth it. For I can hardly wait to erase that smug smile off her face.'<br/><br/>"I'm ready....to behave." Zenith said Fexiryn through gritted teeth.