She had her answer, and though her mate would likely not understand, she nodded once to the black haired man and lifted her body from Marcus' arms. Slowly, she blinked, feeling for the barrier that had been there moments before. Feeling it gone, she gripped Marcus' arm and pulled him into the blackness of the underworld. She would deliver her offspring's body to the gates of hell herself.<br/><br/>Corbin knew where she was going before she pulled the dragon with her. The three headed dog at the gates of hell barely even stirred at her arrival. It was a mark of their kind. Nodding to the dog, it bowed and allowed the two ravens near, but let a low growl at the dragon. "Let him pass..." Corbin's voice trailed low and commanding.<br/><br/>Vivian closed her eyes, hand in arm with her mate and felt for the crack in the gates, and pulled. They creaked open, hesitating under her weakened strength. Corbin lent her his strength, opening the door. Standing at the gate was another raven, a tall, slim woman with the same eerie black eyes. "He will be returned to you another time, daughter. When your bond is strong enough to handle such a son."