Draiss nodded to the demons that saluted, pausing to slam one demon against the wall that had dozed off, before resuming his trip. "I wouldn't be terribly surprised."<br/><br/>He stepped into the throne room, and grinned at his throne, larger than it had been when the bitch-king had sat in it. He had had to enlarge it a bit to fit his half dragon balor form. He took a seat on the throne, ignoring the hardened semen that still graced the seat and front of the throne. He then adopted the slouch of villany, one that was perfect as only a god could, and grinned at his marilith.<br/><br/><hr/>Draiss stretched, idly wondering how Black and Orkenbane were doing, before shaking his head. They should be in the Abyss, likely killing and raping demons to their heart's content, before Jashah finally got over her guilt and shock over him and V'elen being different entities and finished recombined them all. He pushed himself from the bench, having finished with the 'nerve' beyonder sample, having to adjust his sense of time somewhat to counter how SLOW everything seemed to move, with the first sample implanted. It was like a permanent time stop, giving him twice the amount of time to act as everyone else, as even his body moved faster now. He sighed, before shaking his head again, and headed to the common room, intent on getting something to eat, and then going to glomp Ama in her temple. Still talking with her handmaidens, he suspected, and he was bored working with the samples.