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The Third Person's POV Sylla stands ready to fight Aros, when she feels another stab in her dark energy. Someone tied to her magic is dead, but not someone who is tied in a way that it will take her own life. She doesn't think much of it because they tied most of the coven members to her, so she will always know where they are or what they are doing. Especially if they should have gotten cold feet or turned their magic from the path of the dark. She smiles a sinister smile, void of all emotion at Aros. Something is telling him it is not Sylla that is in control right now. And as he looks into her eyes, his suspicion is confirmed. In there, he sees a red circle surrounding her pupils. A clear sign a demon has taken home in her body. "What's your name, demon?" He asks calmly. Her