The orb was slowly attuning itself to the surrounding area, and would take a fair while longer. Kammy had been maintaining punishments, as befitting a proper demon lord, though the only fatal ones extended to the dretches, since they're little more than mindless vermin. Amaterasu's kin hadn't even been aware of the attack, given that it was quite a ways away, geographically, in Faerie; Amaterasu had only known that the attack was imminent because of her association with Draiss. While he couldn't sense anything inside the prison, due to its strength, he'd note that nothing had changed since he'd created it; it was as strong as ever.