Seriam is seen rapidly flying through the air, smoke trickling form his nostrils. He had felt something disturb the barrier to his cousins, and he was not going to let that person through. He then saw it. In the distance, a purple crystal drill that was pushing against a large golden bubble. Mamono.

     He snarls and lets put a booming roar. He dives towards them, and slams into the army, tossing aside anything that got in his way like rag dolls. He then slammed into the machine, as savagely tears at it, rippling our chunks of metal and tubes. Slowly the machine comes to a stop. He doesn't stop. He continues violently tearing it apart. Once it is in shambles, he turns his blazing gaze.

"Why are you here?! You are forbidden to ever come here! Leave my cousins in peace!"

"I'm afraid I can't do that."

Seriam turns and snarls as he spots the Demon Lord.

"How man times have I told you? I've told you to leave my cousins in peace. They are rebuilding their way of life, and they don't need a horde of whores to screw everything up."

"I'm trying to help them!"

He leaps at her and pins her to the ground.

"Lies. Your magic will only further destabilize the power vacuum left by the disappearance of my kind. But that's not all your after. Your also after the Dragon's Heartstone."

"... yes."

"I knew it. Stop taking things that don't belong to you. That stone is all that is keeping  my brethren form being corrupted. Now leave, before I end your reign."

His mouth glows orange, but then something smashes into his side. He stumbles back, and turns to see a dracolich. And not any dracolich, a Golden Dracolich. He growls. A powerful aura started to pulse from him, heating the air around him to extreme levels.

"AND NOW YOU BRING BACK ONE OF MY KIND!! THAT WAS AGAINT OUR TREATY!! YOUR TAKING THIS TOO FAR DEMON LORD."

He raises his hand and the skies turn red. Everyone looks up to see a massive fiery rock streak across the sky.

"Now. You have a choice. That meteor is on a direct path to the Demon Capital. Many of your soldiers are there, along with your husband. If you wish to see them tomorrow, you are to leave them alone, release that dracolich, and never bother this barrier or me ever again."

The Demon Lord then falls to her knees.

"I'll leave them alone, I'll give her to you, just please spare my family, these soldier's families. I'll never bother this barrier ever again!"

"Seal the deal with your secret name."

The Demon Lord whisper something into the dragons ears. Seriam nods in approval, and lowers his hand. At the Demon Capital, the meteor sails over the city and slams into a mountain, wiping it form existence.

"The deal is done."

He then turns to the dracolich.

"And your brought back my sister, of all dragons. Trying to use a form of psychological warfare?"

The Demon Lord looks away. Seriam scoffs and motions for the dracolich to follow him. She does so silently, and they spread their wings and fly away. The Demon Lord sighs, before rounding up her forces and marching away. Meanwhile, the dracolich looks over the graceful flight of Seriam. Something stirs in her lust clouded thoughts and slowly reviving brain.

"Brother?"

They soon touch down at Seriam's vault, and they enter. The Tiefling walks up, who is named Oroma.

"You told me before that you can help restore the minds of others. Please help my sister regain her proper state of mind. I just want to properly speak with her without the conversation turning to banging each other."

The Tiefling nods, and slowly leads his sister away. Seriam sighs and curls up on his chair. He muses on what could possibly happen next.