Salkeen inhaled as the ship thrummed with power fel energy flowing into him, the demon lord slowly exhaled as the ship dimmed sending the entropic energy back into the planet… The use of this device on the planet would eventually render it a barren red wasteland… As the ship thrummed fel was drawn up from the ever growing pocket inside the planet, as the fel filled the ship with power it was sent back down once more… The fel flooded the areas underneath the crust spreading like a burst dam consuming the very life of the elementals born of the planet… With each pulse the amount of fel shifting back and forth grew more and more as the very life of the planet was consumed… The demon lord used this to fuel himself, while at the helm of such a device the demon lord would be restored in no time and the armies would have enough fel to shatter a hole in reality…
Salkeen sensed the desire to escape immediately… Exhaling one last time fel flood from the demon lord like a explosion of toxic gas… Every demon in the rejuvenation chambers burst into unholy fel flames as Salkeen directed the mountainous volumes of fel to the unready and feebly weak creatures… So great was this power it overwhelmed them consuming them entirely… “Jericha… I command you to remain and rest…” Salkeen hissed a single eyebrow higher than the other as he ceased his meditation… Around the demon lord weaker demon creatures hissed and screamed as they were roasted alive their fel and life nothing but fuel…
Salkeen rose straight up from his position before moving towards Jericha and Aeseir… The screaming of demons never ended as the great vessel pulsed once more sending the fel from the room down into the planet… Such simple creatures grasping at false hope as the flames died down… A sayaad clawed at the floor as she tried to make her way towards a chamber before with a great thrumming sound the fel returned causing the room to light up with renewed fel flames! “Aeseir, purge every creature that had seen my queen in such a state… Test their loyalty, go now Accuser of the unworthy…” Salkeen hissed causing Aeseir to rise to his own feet…
“Yes, Lord father…” Aeseir growled taking the felguard axe in his hand once again, the weapon had also been changed by his father’s forging flames… The dark Paladin made his way forward out of the rejuvenation chambers, those demons who lingered in the halls, those demons with loose tongues would feel judgment. As Aeseir exited the chambers leaving only Salkeen, Jericha, Jaseiah and burnt mangled corpses of unworthy demons behind him Salkeen turned his back to Jericha facing the door… With a clawing motion the doors slammed shut before magically sealing… Nothing would be going in or out… Salkeen turned back towards Jericha, he could feel her yearning, her desire to run even with those who saw her in this very room smoldering piles of ashen slime…
The demon hunter narrowed his eyes at the distressed women, slowly the demon hunter brought his left clawed hand to his right shoulder the tips of his razor tipped nails glowing with fel before the demon lord twisted a metal piece on his metal armor… The demon lord repeated the action with the other side, finally shrugging his muscular shoulders causing the unlatched shoulder armor and tattered cape to fall free from his magnificent form… Salkeen tilted his head slightly before placing one of his claws on the glass before him… The demon lord then placed the other hand before slowly the demon lord scaled the amniotic tube, his claws not leaving a scratch but still allowing the Pheonix of the legion to climb… The massive chest of the demon lord moved so smoothly as he climbed as if almost swimming, before reaching the top. With a great feat of acrobatics the demon lord held his whole weight on one arm before entering the tube without nearly disturbing the water… Salkeen floated down near the center of the tube behind his Jericha, his gaze set out at the doors he had sealed… Is this what you desire? The demon lord whispered to his queens mind before preparing to rest once more…