Desira the Demoness of Lusts          

Amidst the commotion on the surface, Ren and the others were blissfully unaware of the happenings and were deeply engrossed in their activities within the Netherworld.

"Voraxa?" Dominique's mention of Vivi's other name caught Ren and Lorelai off guard.

"You . . ." Vivi clutched Azazel's cloth tightly, eyes narrowing at Dominique. "Desira?"

A weighted silence hung in the air before Ren and Lorelai were having a hard time to process what was going on.

Desira? One of the seven Warlords? She was standing right in front of them!

That does mean Dominique was Desira?

More importantly, she appeared uncorrupted, and looked perfectly normal.

Desira rose to her feet and nonchalantly instructed the guards, "Leave us."

When the guards left, Desira's countenance shifted into seriousness as she confronted Vivi. "What are you doing here? We agreed not to cross paths anymore."