Ciara managed to hop onto her own stick and soar through the sky along with him. They had gotten rid of the witch hunters by now, that he knew. Despite them being excellent hunters they cannot do much when they escape through the air. His mistress complimented his maidens. They were indeed quite powerful, especially Unterkühling because of her peculiar origins.

"Yes they are indeed." as he said that he spotted his main maiden, Ketten, and landed on the spot where she was with the two undertwerps. His mistress, as expected, embraced the two in a firm hug while he himself turned to Ketten.

"Thank you, you are dismissed." he said. Ketten nodded. A spiked coffin appeared out of the ground where Ketten stepped into. The door closed and took her into the ground through the pentagram again. As Ketten disappeared Botis saw that his mistress had caught air of another creature near them. A white bird.

"What or who is that?" Botis questioned.