Ishmael was held in place by Eliphas while he watched the dark ritual take place about a mirror. He noticed that a dark figure loomed within. A circle had been formed with mutliple people filling it's boarders. Ishmael was forced to watch as one by one, each person began to implode and the circle turned red as it glowed and the mirror itself began to shake until finally it shattered with a burst of dark energy causing him to look away for a second. When his eyes returned to the mirrors location he found himself staring down at the Succubus queen herself. Free from her prison within the mirror. He gulped a bit afraid of what would happen next.

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 Cassandra remained in her bed. She had moved to a sitting position with her back up against the wall. She then began to rub her stomach, she looked over to the elf assigned to her care. "Is there a chance that maybe I can get something to eat? Perhaps one of those famous breads of yours. You know the type where one bite fills your stomach." She said. "Just something to settle me for the trip. Where ever we might be going." She then began to wonder how the others were doing right now. Her thoughts loomed over that of Valken and the others. She had not known what had happened to Ishmael as of yet. If she did her thoughts would mostly be filled of him.