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Damien heard the rustle of the air as it moved aside for the sizable demon. He afforded a glance behind him to see his initial suspicion was true, that Firebrand was going to kill him. ...but no, Damien was not given an excuse to face his magnificent god in the underworld, not yet. The half grin on the creature's beak assured him of that, and the human kept his suspicions to himself. 

Damien quickly remembered he still had Firebrand's magic talisman around his neck. "Ah! Of course, your magical focus. Forgive me, my lord." Quickly, Damien removed it and handed it over. "You have saved my wretched life, allowing me the chance to make something of myself in Asmodeus' eyes. I will not soon forget it." He seemed almost unhappy about having lived. The youthful looking caster bowed, then looked skeptically at the demon for a moment. His very human looking brown eyes scanning Firebrand's face almost fearfully. Finally he spoke. "I am not certain I understand what you speak of. I am, unfortunately, still a mere mortal, and I lack the sensitivity of greater beings such as yourself. I feel I must..." Damien's fingers slipped into his pocket on one side and he let his sentence trail off as he brought out a star-shaped metal icon. Seemingly lost in thought for a moment, he seemed to be having a mental conversation and nodded to himself. "I must investiagte this. It is the will of my lord to intervene, although there is much I do not yet understand. He will reveal it to me when he sees fit." He put the star back in his pocket and gazed out upward over the immediate area of recent battle. "But first, there are souls to guide." 

Lifting his hands into the air above them, Damien called upon his power with mere force of will. Hundreds of faint lights flashed all around them, the lost souls of the newly dead. Damien spoke some strange words, and they swirled around. Then it was done. He had sent them to hell. 

In the backround, Threek proceeded to make sure the remains of Winnepeg knew who its master was. 

Damien put his arms down and the light faded from his eyes. He glanced at Firebrand beside him and noticed his green bag, but said nothing. "Asmodeus rewards those who show their loyalty. Would you tell me, my devil friend, what is it you sensed, and where must we go to find it?