Delilah's eyes widened, she hugged herself and listened to the others from behind her small cover. They were all so tough, and even though she was pulled towards the battle by her demon, her human half was confused, scared, and ready to run. Weak! We must face him! Prove yourself! Promiscuity yelled, scolding Delilah and pushing against the bonds of the human body. 'Okay, okay, don't do anything stupid.' Delilah chided, Promiscuity growled, and forced her vessel to stand. Delilah wanted to scream, instead, she scowled. Taking a proud stance, Delilah stood up next to the others, while staying away from the fray. 'Re don't need to fight, not just yet, wait until her is weak. Then, I shall work my magic. Promiscuity sounded happy with herself, and Delilah beamed as well, a viscous smile spreading across her face.