"It's okay boys." Botis smirked "We're all fine and safe and that is what matters... I guess? I'm not good at saying these kind of things." the demon went towards the couch and threw himself on it and closed his eyes for a few seconds, letting all kind of thoughts enter his mind.

He was kinda glad to be back at Robur, it was a comforting place to be in, and it has a more positive vibe than his own manor. He hoped that his household wouldn't be bothered with his absence after having been back for an expanded period of time. But being here with Ciara, Cherub and Surgat was all nice and well.

His mind drifted to Rico and Lucille, two other persons who frequently visited. Before he left last time he asked Lucille to kill the witch hunters, he hoped that she accomplished doing the quest, else we might have more witch hunters returning soon. Or perhaps killing him would cause even more trouble for all of them. He opened his eyes again.

"So any plans for today, or are we just going to chill?"

Ciara smiled, taking in the scenery before her. It felt so peacefull to watch the demons in her house. To any normal human it might have looked like a scene straight from a horror house, but to her it was equal to heaven.

The young witch took a few steps towards the kitchen to grab some cookies she still had in store when all of the sudden her body started to tremble. She noticed what was going on, she had deploited her magic and now the strange clean magic in her body was the only one left. Her body did not bode well with the strange magic for it has always been used to the tainted witch magic of Ciara. Cirara tasted blood in her mouth and soon a trail of red could be seen dripling out of the corner of her mouth. She put her hand agaisnt the wall, using it to support her body wich seemed to become heavy'r by the second. Her other hand clutched her hips, softly pressing agaisnt her belly.

''Botis'' She said without using his title, Ciara felt like every word she spoke was to much to say. She turned around to face the trio infront of her and moor blood flowed out of her mouth. Her neck and chin were covered in her precious vitae as the trembling continued to become heavier. ''inside of me'' Ciara said trying to push out the holy magic that had become part of her the past few weeks.

A grin appeared on Botis' face when he saw his mistress head towards the jar of cookies. One of the best things on the surface was the confectionery of Ciara, they were delicious. However he suddenly saw her trembling, as if she would collapse in a second. He quickly hurried over to her and managed to catch her in time before collapsing. The jar of cookies fell on the ground and shattered in large pieces, the cookies just laying there half broken, such a waste.

He saw the blood coming out of Ciara's mouth as it trailed down to her chain. She spoke. 'Botis' she said 'inside of me'. He was slightly confused by her words, and had to take some time to process it. "Ciara, please don't speak anymore." he carried her to the couch and laid her down, providing her some extra pillows under her head.

"Twerps, I need a towel or something." he said and shifted his focus back to Ciara. Inside of her? What could it mean. His mind flashed back to right after the events with the witch hunters. Dantelion did something to her, he recalled. Did he do this to her? Should he go back to the Underworld to confront him? Should he search for a healer? What should he do?

"Mistress. I want to help you, but I don't know how. I'm sure Dantelion did this to you... but would he ever give us a cure for this? Please help... I don't know what to do." Cherub flew towards Botis and threw the towel towards him. Botis cleaned the blood from Ciara's face, making her look somewhat proper again.