Three days later…
Within a cave tucked deep into the cliffs of a mountain range far from Dragonhold's borders, Thamoryn and Oberon were tied together with chains that suppressed mana and overall body strength.
Both looked pretty banged up with bruises covering their faces and their robes torn in several places.
A woman stepped into their view with red eyes that glowed faintly in the dim light of the cave
She had dark hair that fell past her shoulders, pale skin, and dark shading around her eyes that made her gaze all the more unsettling. With Horns curved that upward from the sides of her head.
This was the demon that had been experimented on in the research room's dungeon. Ingrid's Demon Child.
And had used the same chains she'd been bound with while in the dungeons, to bind them both.
Thamoryn looked at her and spoke with exhaustion in her voice. "It doesn't seem like he's coming."
The demon lady said nothing in response.
