I WILL CLAIM WHAT IS MINE

"MY PRINCE. IT SEEMS THAT THERE IS A BARRIER HERE.. AND IT'S STRONGER THAN THE ONE FROM SYBILLA'S HOME!" Abaddon exclaims. The two Generals now reunited and accompanied their Master.

"I AM SURE YOU HAD NO PROBLEM ABOUT INVITING YOURSELF INSIDE ABADDON, SO WHY DIDN'T YOU?" Belphegor debated. 

"THE PRINCE JUST WANTED US TO FIND HER BELPHEGOR. I WAS JUST FOLLOWING ORDERS."

"START USING YOUR LITTLE BRAIN BELPHEGOR! IF YOU WILL CHARGE TO A FIGHT UNPREPARED, YOU WILL SURELY PERISH FROM THIS WORLD!" The Prince gnarled at the poor General. His sclera turned pitch black with a bright red linings that surrounds the pupil.

"BUT PRINCE! SHE IS ALONE IN THAT HOUSE RIGHT NOW. I WAS FOLLOWING ABADDON AND SAW IT WITH MY OWN TWO EYES!!" He retaliated. 

"SHUT YOUR TRAP BELPHEGOR! DO NOT TALK TO THE PRINCE LIKE THAT!"