If this was the demon lord's plan, Kolonis couldn't help but think that the hero had a very clean path to victory. Which was a pity, for her own tasks were unlikely to be accomplished if the world was thrown out of balance. Thrown out of balance. Hmm. It was an angle that could flop or bring a small degree of unity, but either way, she would give it a go before dismissing the group as pointless and ill-fated.
"Really, Remus, this wasn't too well thought out." She made the statement bluntly, and even though she was always straight with him, she didn't hold back with the statement. "Demons and minor heros is a match that would never work in the long term. But since this is what we have, I'll say this much."
She stood up to look at the group.
"I'm only here to examine some of the signals that the hero - Sven - left when he came through this town. In the time I've been here, I've since found that there are at least three unique fields of magic that were used in this town's destruction, and two were at a very high level. This isn't about him becoming a mass murderer, I can see his point given how easy it is to corrupt mortals. It's the fact that his powers are unstable, unchecked and reaching a point where he could seriously damage this world and the underworld to a degree that neither place can come back from. And that can have very far reaching repercussions." She kept the statement vague, for it would do no good for her to get into the technical reasons behind it.
"So, I advise you 'moral' folks to suck it up, and for the demons here to get their heads out of their petty asses, and realize this isn't just another matter of good verses evil. Quite simply, it's a matter of survival, and if all the skill sets present can't stop the hero, then you are all advised to simply kill yourselves now, because without unity you will not win. Get out of the morality bullshit, and-" She glared at the obvious demons present - "try and be marginally helpful. Kill each other afterwards for all I care." She sat back down. They would come to their own conclusions, and from there some semblance of order would rise. Whatever the result.