To the people present it was just the mysterious stranger catching wind and flinging it in the portal.
"thank you father" Demona said.
"anything for my daughter" he replied before his gaze fell on Freya. "Freya Quinn" he called "Zandres, Demona's father." He introduced himself.
Freya was a bit taken aback by the fact that, that man, Zandres, was Dahlia's father and more that he knew her.
"nice to meet you" she replied quietly. Then he was pulled back towards the gates by the forces of hell.
"it's time to go." he said "but first…" he went over to Eder.
"you were badly beaten son" he said eyeing him from head to toe, taking in his disheveled state.
"nothing I can't survive" Eder replied.
Zandres and Eder looked into both's eyes and held their gazes. Their was a king of unspoken communication between them.
