"Did you come here to finish what you started?" Dimitri asked as he stood on alert, his anger boiling, but he knew he would never survive if the vampire lord attacked him.
"I am well aware of the human law, Commander, and I know, and you know, that I can kill all of your troops in one command, but I'm here to wage something," Ellon said with a scoff. "Don't forget that while you're the human representative, you're still a human." He looked back to Dimitri, then back to Morgana.
"And what is it?"
"I need her. Give Morgana to me and your troops will be spared from supernatural war for the rest of your life."
Dimitri furrowed his forehead, "I can't do that, she is-"
"Things moved fast, Dimitri. I need the witch and I don't accept no for an answer."
"She-"
"Silence, mortal!"Ellon shot a glare. More demons and werewolves were arriving, and things were getting awfully crowded. "She is mine. I need her magic."
