Dantalion of the Goetia: The Summoning

"So what are you?" Lucia asked Sitri, batting her eyelashes at his perfect mortal form.

"I would be a Prince," he winked.

"All the demon of the Goetia are considered brothers, but not by blood," Druitte answered.

"Enough Demonology 101… could we please move out ?" Rowan barked.

Everyone followed him to the edge of the forest boundaries, stopping at the massive stone gate that seemed to materialize out of nowhere.

"Where the hell are we?" Lucia and Erin both whispered to Rowan.

"It's sort of like a purgatory for demons….its a Realm outside your world, between the first and third heavens….no-one can enter the master sigil without the key," Rowan explained.

"I'm afraid to ask… who has the key?", Erin felt like she was dreaming.

"Dantalion's powers to wield fire once opened the Realm. Now that he's high and mighty, its up to the half-demon to rule now," Rowan boasted.

"Great…. Here we go again…sarcasm and arrogance…"

"Like I told Laurel… your in my world now, so get used to it."