In the chaos of the attack Kerri shouted for Drake to get the girls to the attack, in the thick of the demon attack - that seemed the best thing. But to avoid any fireballs, he orbed to each of the daughters touched their shoulder and orbing up to the attic, once all four of the sisters were in the attic, seeming quite shocked how they found themselves in the attic and with Drake appearing and disappearing in a flurry of white/blue lights, Drake moved the last crystal activating the containment field.

"You are safe now girls - dont leave this attic." Not that they could anyway. "Me and your mother will be back soon, before he once more left in the flurry of lights and back to the fight in the garden. From the looks of things Kerri was holding her own, having taken out one of the demons, but with three left, Drake knew he would have to do something to help. Before he was noticed in the garden he orbed to the kitchen getting the biggest knife he could, luckily he had been using it to prep the meat for the party.) and orbed back to the garden behind the one nearest Kerri and stabbed him in the chest causing him to halt his attack, giving Kerri time to throw a potion at the demon.

It was now a two vs two fight, Drake made his way to Krissy; one demon directly infront of them, the other directly behind. The two demons looked at each other and smiled, not a happy smile - but a smile of evil satisfaction as they both sent fireballs flying towards the two, but this plan backfired as Drake orbed and one demon got hit, the other blinking out just before he got fried.

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The shadowy demon felt when the lower level demon blinked in with out looking.

"Sire ... we....we..."

"Shut it." He spoke just two words, but his tone was nothing but a menacing hiss, it silenced the kneeling demon and he knew what was going to happen... The shadows moved and the two flames went out, nothing seemed to happen followed by an organised half scream then nothing...

"You were aware of the consequences of failure - you should not of bothered coming back here." he spoke again, less of a hiss, but still deep and menacing.