Robert looked between the two, he felt the demon get ripped from where it was. Hecate he knew that name from somewhere, then it hit him the goddess of magic. He had heard stories about her when he was little, though he wasn't scared anymore of her. 

He slowly stood, pulling the knife he had hidden out of his boot. Lucian was distracted, he would do what he had to. He threw the knife, it hit Lucian right between the shoulder blades. He heard a scream of pain from Lucian, before he felt a force hit him.

Robert was thrown back, he hit the rocks. He grunted in pain, as he slid down toward the ground. "Your a foolish being you know that helping a side that might not win this war but it's not my choice your going to die either way it states it simply in your destiny."