Whatever The Cost.

"Are you okay, Sovereign Vestic?" Xie asked, looking at Sol strangely while he stared off into space, twitching and trembling. 

Sol's hair; a bright gold, began to slowly turn into crimson, his forehead started bleeding when two smooth black horns began protruding from his flesh, curving upwards while Xie watched in fascination as the previously calm man underwent what was clearly demonification. 

"I am fine, Xie... but there is an entire dimension of Fae and a Grand Fae as powerful as a Heavenly Ancestor that need to be slaughtered before we hurry back to my home, are you confident in your ability to Kill the Grand Fae?" Sol asked, glancing over his shoulder at his new subordinate.

"Of course, it took several Heavenly Ancestors to subdue me before, a single master is no threat." 

"Good," Sol nodded.