Adia spent the rest of the night awake, sitting outside of the small house, leaning against the walls near the front door. He body was covered in dried blood, the clothes she wore were stained in it. She drank a lot of water, not holy water of course, but ice cold none the less. In the regions of Hell she was used to, there was no cold, just the dry burning air. She was unaffected while she remained in Hell, being a demon, but on Earth she did have a fleshy, mortal body to maintain. Most of her normal form's body was in fact human, save for the separate heads in her back, her lungs, and her blood was that of a demon. Her human pieces were constantly overheated by her demon parts, even burned in some areas, constantly drying up. She could stay alive with dark magics, but just drinking water was enough to keep most of the dry sensation away.