Zabura had remained rather silent after the human who had decidedly poked him was blown away and out of sight. Minutes passed by and the tournament continued to stall and this was something that was agitating him, the humans were enough of an annoyance, and the light in this was place was even more so, the worst of it however was the lack of control the lack of structure in this place. These humans just seemed to delight in being unruly and doing as they please, the before human man who had dared to touch Zabura being only just one prime example of this. Not many would understand that the Demon Realm was not just a place with loads of Demon doing as they please, in fact the general conception that Dabura had often talked about in the past was that humans considered Demons nothing more then mindless beasts who derived on nothing more then causing pain and misery to others. There we even some Humans who had made it their life's ambition to hunt demons down who dared venture into the Earth realm, Zabura had never meant them before or even had the chance to glimpse what they were capable of, but Dabura found a slight respect for them, and as small as it was, any respect towards humans was a big thing with Dabura. Truth was that most misconceptions of Demons were formed back in a time when Demons controlled much of this realm, back then Demons were the pinnacle of evil, more often then not they were barbaric beasts who only ever delighted in killing the weak and torturing the strong. There was no true hierarchy back then, it was just different rabbles of Demons doing as they pleased to whoever they pleased. It was only when the humans started a war that in the end pushed the Demons to their current home that things started to change in form of dispelling the chaos that had been Demon life. Many Demons in that era believed that they would one day retake their home, and crush the humans who had banished them, but it was not to be, for the doorway that separated the earth realm from the Demon Realm was locked by those same humans who had earned Dabura's respect. The door had remained locked for millennium's and it seemed like it would never again open, most of the demons who once wanted to retake earth either were killed when the first King of Demons took his throne, or some found ways to escape and the ones left slowly were killed one by one. Dabura was only one of ten Demon Kings over the many years, and when the Wizard Bibbity came to the Demon Realm to hide and re-opened the door dispelling the lock for good, many of the Demons who once hated the earthlings and wished to wage war again were gone. However that had not stopped Demons from escaping from Demon Realm and going to earth again, in fact many demons detested the King of Demons, not wishing to be controlled anymore. When the door first opened many demons escaped back into the earth realm, and in their wake they caused mayhem again. Many humans died when the lock was first broken, it was even said that the same group of humans who had locked the gate were killed out right in retaliation so that never again could the gates of Demon Realm be locked. This though however had caused an outrage from those who managed to survive the onslaught, and those humans left tried to invade the Demon realm in revenge, however they were slaughtered, their numbers too weak and their limited knowledge of the Demon King who controlled the Realm. After this happened there was an upset in the Demon Realm many wanted to wage war on all of earth, and the old feelings of retaking earth surfaced. However the current King of Demons had put and end to that when he alone relocked the gate with a spell that could only be undone by those who were taught how to open the gate, namely those who became the King of Hell. That was why the Demon Kings were all from the same line, only those born into the line of Kings could ever be King so that none could ever ascend the throne and open the gate for the demons to escape and start a war. The road had been long but the Demon Realm eventually fell into line, some managed to get to earth realm, but they never made it far for the humans who banished them to this realm still existed and from what Zabura knew still hunted any Demons who lingered into earth realm. Being here now and seeing this place for himself, Zabura understood why many Demons detested humans and their way of life. However Zabura like Dabura had no want or need to wage any kind of War, he did not care about the past or taking this place over. Which was why when Dabura left with Bobbity all those years ago it was mysterious and shocking, and even until this day something never seemed right bout it. Zabura silently let his eye's avert from the arena as he idly looked around the crowd of humans his patience thinning ever so slightly, it was however when he caught sight of one human in particular that his interest was peeked.The human seemed to be watching him rather intensively, an Zabura did not like his gaze all that much, no... he did not seem as if he was scared or curious, no he seemed rather deliberate. Zabura silently uncrossed his arms, it appeared the tournament would not start anytime soon, so perhaps it was in his interest to test his theory and see if this human was watching him for a particular reason or not. Zabura silently lifted himself from the ground as he levitated into the air to the surprise and behest of several onlookers around him in the arena, floating over their heads he let his feet hit the stairs leading up stadium. Swishing his cloak he made his way to the top of the stadium and began walking the back wall heading in the direction of the staging area in the back.