The purpose of all life is to bore another, and such was also the case for a monster. Libyan, once a queen of a lamian hive larger than anywhere else on Altaris, held hope despite being in hell, for at least her daughter's blood would carry her blood forward. That hope, however, shattered under the weight of Tariyaan's feet. A sense of desperation overwhelmed her as the lamian queen rushed to her daughter.
Flinching away from the oncoming monster, Tariyaan moved his leg and allowed the lamia to get a better look at Maine. Motionless, she lay in the crater formed by the devil's colossal feet. Not from her was Raven, still breathing,g and yet he was of little corner to Libyan. Moving closer to Maine's body, she picked her up in her arms and placed an ear to her chest.