Skin bristles gently as the veil is shifted. Diana has to shift her grasp to Pegasus' reins and whisper kindness into his ear as -

"You hold claim to a splinter of Hell as well."

She's not surprised, though she feels she ought to be.

"It seems the Gods are cruel everywhere, eh, Sister?"
"It's better than the company I normally have."

She mentioned before opening a small stepping disc, reaching into it before pulling out a tiny imp from Limbo to show the other.

"I have legionaries of demons from my realm."
She'd said before throwing the imp back through the portal.

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