"Hmm?"
Aamon clutched his head as his eyes slowly opened. He tried to remember what happened.
'Purple eyes...!' His eyes instantly widened, quickly realizing what happened. 'If it is truly her then-!'
"Samiel!" He called as he looked around, searching for any signs of him. "Damn it, it was really her. Lilith, The Enchantress."
His mind raced with thoughts of the purple-eyed demoness and the dire implications of her presence. He forced himself to calm down, knowing that panic would only cloud his judgment.
"If she was the one who took him, then I can at least be sure of his safety." He thought analyzing every info he had. 'She doesn't kill her captives after all.'
'But, if he was charmed while using her ability... Then it will be nearly impossible to get out of her influence. I only hope I am wrong.'
'Then again, knowing her personality, it will be difficult to find him. Although he is here, he isn't here at all.'
