Dropping in.

It seemed that everyone who was apart of The Asthavon was good at doing those two things: making explosions and making bangs. Although, one could agure they were one in the same, this is the internal dialogue of The Queen of Madness we are dealing iwth here! So please, humor her~!

As when The Queen of Demons stepped forth from her emerald vortex, those gem green eyes of hers fixated itself on the smoldering crater that her brother was cemented in and -- she could only laugh at the scene which unfolded before her. With The Wicked Witch's presence filling over the area, all it took was a tightening of a hand to command her royal magic to influence the lands around them. For in a matter of moments the vast hole in the ground was beginning to be patched up like an ugly-pot hole being cemented over.

Sure, this task would be more complex and a pain in the ass to deal with it if it struck the city, but luckily the restoration spell needed to repair a bunch of mountains was fairly simple as she didn't need to factor in too much but making more dirt, rock and earth. So, as The Manic Demoness jumped in the fading cavity, Miss Mana Asthavon would leap in order to pick up her brother bridal style, burst forth out of the crater with a flare of emerald light and fly upwards into the heavens as she dismissed all of her royal subjects.

Seriously, this woman moved faster than a cheetah pouncing on Zebra ass. As already her lush green energies were beginning to shower and engulf her brother in a blanket of intricate healing spells from the hand of Demon's World most prominent magic user! Yeah, yeah; one could argue that he perhaps didn't need it in this moment. But good sister wouldn't make sure their brothers were well taken of? CAHAHAHAHA!

So in no time flat would Kiriel see most of his bodily alignments begin to dissolve and break away. As, in place, a new strength would begin to flow into his veins as Mana directed the currents of Za Koa which oozed in the existence all around them into her sibling. By doing this, she would seek to replenish the lost reserves of demonic energy within himself and get him back on the path of recovery. Really, The Danava of War was in the best hands of Demon World baring their own accursed creators.

Mana was the army, the hospital, the inventory stock and weapon central all tied into a petite and slender devilish package. Hence, even in this casual setting did she seek to prove that fact as her manic giggles exited her mouth. Although, this fact wasn't consciously on her mind. Nay. What she was focused on was getting them back to their family home, but not before taking a short little flight above the heavens of Demon World. Some fresh air outta' do them go, right? All this vortex and teleport hopping is bound to make a demon sick at some point!

Therefore, she'd give a wink of her right eye to Kiriel and ask this simple question:

"Was it fun, brother?"

Crack a grin, give a cackle and the whole world goes giddy. It seemed that Kiriel was enjoying himself all too well, wasn't he? Filled with glee, ecstatic energy and pumped to the brim with life! Well, that was all fine and good, but after hearing the whole story, it appeared that he destabilized relations quite a bit with that unauthorized act. By killing Hulderic, the pact she made with the Quincy would have been thrown into question and there was no telling how this new generation of Quincy would react to demons. While, on the flip side, at some point she was going to need to get the Unabara to simmer down and give 'em a paddling or two or three to get her point across.

BLAH!

It was more crap that added on to the list of work The Queen wasn't too fond of doing. So, for this annoyance, The Royal Demoness would use a bit of discipline in order to get her grievances across to her sweet, sweet little brother. After everything was nice and healed, Miss Manic Mana would hum a happy tune as they soared across the heavens of demon world like a speeding comet. Eventually, her right hand would have an emerald green glow to it.

"Yeah, yeah. It sounds all fun. It sounds all good. Buttttttttt........"

With a close of her eyes, the skies seemed to turn entirely black for but a hot moment. Then, the unleashing her demonic power came in the form of a powerful smack. One which was capable of making the ground beneath quake and tremble in fear in the form of earthquakes. While, above, all of the clouds around them simply dissipated to nothingness and they were left in a oily shaded void. Indeed, that tender little smack was enough to at least leave a nice hole or two in a mountainside and enough to make her brother feel the sting.

Now, while all of this would make your common Joe a nice cup of warm pudding, there was one thing you had to consider -- they were demon's. In fact, they were probably among the strongest royal family in this realm. So while he may be injured from this "love" tap, The Queen didn't assume it would kill him or anything like that. Possibly knock out a few teeth, make his whole body quiver in pain, make him dizzy and things of that effect. However, these were all things which she had control over and could remedy just as well if worse came to worse.

What was more important was her intent. As when Mana opened her eyes, each of them were filled with a vast darkness which seemed comparable to the kind of black you'd find in a blackhole. It was clear she was agitated at this point and the way she spoke further indicated it as her voice came across as gruff, scratchy and ripe with thousands of voices speaking at once. It was certainly an experience to say the least.

"...that was not wise. I love you brother, but please do not meddle in my arrangements. What you did will more than likely create a minor headache for me, but a headache none the less. I will handle the Unabara and Quincy in due time, but do your best to avoid killing those whom I've made deals with."

Gone was her sweet Texan twang and what was filled had been a tone befitting of a mistress whom truly commanded the Underworld, the realm of monsters and resembled the heir of lunacy. Yet, just as quickly as it came, it went away with but another blink of the eye and what had been put in it's place was the whites within The Queen's eye and her emerald green gaze. Truly, one could begin to wonder if this woman was bipolar or not.

As even the skies themselves seemed to clear, the earth seized it's vibrations and a crimson red sky could be seen coming back into view as a black sun took it's place in the heavens above. Twas' quite the nice day, wasn't it? It's why she was then heard giggling like a maddening school girl as she savored that moment of instability and the loss of life had from just a mere whim of her will. Since she could detect that a few low-class demons had been vaporized with that lovely scene of sister and brother affection.

"Anyway, that blood that ya sensed inside our tiger haired friend was most likely a very, very, very faint taste of my eternal partner: Eris! Ya see, a long time ago, she to sought out to fulfill her most carnal of desires and mated with some lucky SOB who happened to be related to that Unabara clan. So, as ya' can, this broken story resulted in some wacky bullshit that ended up with our zoo friend becoming empowered with satanic goodness."

There was then a mental shrug, as The Queen thought it was amusing, but it wasn't of any concern to her. After all, they were 100% demon and there wasn't much to be had from a 1% extract. It was a joke at best, and a failure at worse. Until he made the jump to becoming a full demon, The Empress of Lunacy doubted he'd be able to master it. So, to that end, it wasn't to much of her interest at the moment until she dealt with him at a later date.

Thus, by the time they were done chit-chatting, Ol' Queenie would chuck her brother to the ground like a rock and toss him at the Asthavon Manor. It is there he could recover, recoup, get his mind in order and keep this ol' crazy train going. As for ol' Manic Mana? Well, she had some business to attend to and she wasn't too keen on letting most know of her plans.

"Soooooooo, I think this is where the train stops. I've got things to do, people to kill, prisoners to eat; so I must be on my way, bro-bro~! Twas nice catching up <3"

And, provided she wasn't stopped during any of this, The Demon Queen would blow a kiss at him and take off like a bat out of hell towards the raising black sun and vanish in a flash of emerald green ligh to do god know's what.