"Hey! You said that you would accept them!" Bane growled as he pinched the bridge of his nose. This was annoying for him, but not the worst case scenario.
"That was a lie. You are mine," Zerynthia yelled from the edge of the cliff.
Bane rolled his eyes and walked over to where the Slave Ring was still sitting on top of Blood Crystal. 'Have you figured out how to break this yet? These games are getting really annoying. I have half a mind to just throw that woman off the edge, but she is a bird, and it should make our travel much faster. Sooner I am done, the better,' Bane thought to Onyx, ignoring Zerynthia, but sighing from within his mind made Bane pause.
'She is completely made out of fire, and has little to no flame control. Pretty useless, and basic compared to the creatures of the Nine Heavens, or the ones from the other realms of Dominion Online. As far as demons go, she is pretty impressive, but only compared to demons.'