Within Mammon's Forest, it is dark and there is no light source at all except for the moonlight shining through the very center of the shrubbery above.
At the middle of the woods, two Money Tree cloaked figures meet up and from their raised hoods the same voice is projected into the darkness.
MamMon DæMon: "So you told them?"
'Other' MamMon DæMon: "Of course as well as discovered a new Sanguine Savior.
However, that boy she is engaged with noticed my nails, we should keep our attention on him and any pressing suspicion.
And you?
You gave that anti-DæMon clansman the little girl?"
MamMon DæMon: "Of course.
He appeared to take the role more seriously than we had originally planned.
Not only that, he apparently has no idea about his, nor his assistant's bloodline.
'Other' MamMon DæMon: "Let's keep it that way."
MamMon DæMon: "Agreed.
Now, there is just one last knot to untie for the night.
