Towards the unfolding battle between two Ultima Strata LEGENDs, the answer was crystal clear as in the distance, Hecate could see it clearly as her eyes flashed with a profound light.
She turned away from the unfolding fight that showed Succubi and Incubi Daemons scrambling in shock and stupor, her visage coming off of the Throne of Apollyon Essence as her crimson wings tucked behind her- her body falling onto the lap of the calm Daemon of Tyranny that was watching the unfolding scenes coldly.
She placed her head on his chest as his Gravitational Reality Armament didn't push her away, her eyes closing as she spoke sonorously!
"You do not need to spare him for my sake, Master. He abandoned me to be toyed with by a Mad Orc Daemon as why should I hold the same kindness? I've already done my duty by trying to dissuade him and he didn't listen."
