Stuck in stasis

Da Morte manipulated the soil beneath his feet, and it drifted him over to the two-tailed-demon-soil-weasels. The soil-based demon pets snarled at him but were humbled by Regalo's short howl.

"Give in or die," Da Morte said to the four-foot-long weasels.

His whole body burned in flames. It was frightening for the losing demon pets. Unfortunately for them, they were far from the herd. And that was what gave Da Morte the guts to attack them.

The ring he used to come here could take its owner, who must be a spellbinder, to any place they desired, but not in the way they wished. The ring brought Da Morte to the two-tailed-demon-soil- weasels' territory, but he was far from the main herd.

"Authorise partner bonds with two-tailed-demon-soil-weasel, yes or no!"

"Authorise partner bonds with two-tailed-demon-soil-weasel, yes or no!"

"Authorise partner bonds with two-tailed-demon-soil-weasel, yes or no!"

Da Morte grinned when he heard the announcements from his system.