The old man tilts his head as he feels the soft tickle in the back of his mind that tells him when the tower's door opens. "Hmmph, must be the next one," he says in a mumble. Taking Zoe by the arm, and staying a good arms length away from Omega, he leads the pair down the spiral staircase, and towards Zoe's private study. "Stay in here for now. Study the Catachism Dal Nozhstra... Heavens knows you won't, but that will be your task for the night." Locking the door behind him, Nazhun hobbles his way back to the main staircase, and the foyer.<br/><br/>Seeing the young woman with Guard Mark helped settle his unease for the moment. "Please give me a minute or two. When you hear me call from the stairwell, please come up to my lab Elena." After waiting for the obvious acknowledgement, the wizard feebly climbed back up the stairwell, slipping into the lab room, and collapsing on the chair next to the door. "Again, creature. The next has arrived." With a smirk on her face, the demon turns back to the circle of runes and begins to cast. "So be it, wizard." Large sweeping gestures of her arms pull in more ambient energy, channeling the power into the runes on the floor. "Antellun szizzik terh etim'eech forgen taph..." The runes sizzle and spark, a heat haze forming in the center of the circle before a loud fwoomph and the gate rips into the floor, swirling and eddying. "Gramu dex sjall'im quoe, sudo raen" A shape appears within the flowing pool of red, taking form as a satyr like demon being pulled up on puppet strings. Similar to what she did before, Rayne approaches the circle and speaks in abyssal. "Today you will be pacted to a mortal mageling. You have no real choice in the matter, so make with it as you wish. Do you have a particular fondness for an illusion Im to guise you with?" The succubus was already drawing in more essence of color from the surrounding area.