Reo and I appeared standing infront of the dark, snowy crevass. "It is time to...negotiate with a few demons."

I nodded in agreement. I could not let Reo kill me. Reo grabbed me by the shoulder again and the world spot swirling inside a large room. A few large red demons snaped their heads towards us.

"Slay him! Kill the traitor!" one rasped in a gruff voice. I hissed and summoned my dual blades. One ran at Reo and he easily cut through it and sent writhing to the ground. "Mon- Monnolith!" A few came at me but they went down easily. A giant hand near twice as large one that appeared in Orgrimmar came through a large curtain and the rest of the monstourus body followed with. In it's blue hand it held a large spear with which it brought down upon the writhing demon and killed instantly.

Reo looked up at the demon lord. "I have demolished your little scouts without a scratch! Restore my immortality!" The demon lord laughed, his voice smooth and deep. The rumble echoed through the room and rattled my chest. Reo held out a hand. In it was the hilt of his demon katana. The demon lord held one of his hands. Ashes flowed forth from the palm and slowly formed the blade on Reo's hilt. A demon lord would not give in so easily. What was he planning? Reo sheathed the sword and held the runeblade.

I looked down at the feet of the mostrocity. There, a small body was lain. It slowly stood. It was clothed in a white robe wih a hod pulled over its face. Some spell or charm obscured the lower half of the face so I could not distinguish if the figure was masculine of feminine. Two blades drifted out of the sleeves of the figure and into it's hands. It pointed one of them at Reo. "I shall destroy you," the voice sounded like silk but I was still unable to infer the beings gender. It lunged at Reo, over him, and to the other wall. Reo drove his sword into the wall expecting the figure to be there. Instead, the being was perched lightly on the blade of the sword.