Zotoria stood on a roof next to the clinic looking down on it. She was waiting watching knowing that she still needed to change Asran’s mind. Before she had to kill him, something she didn’t want to do. She summoned some of Asran’s demons who were concerned for Asran’s wellbeing. Who’d go to any means it meant to change this self destructive course he was taking.
“I know you want to protect your lord. To do that you need to remind him just who, and what he is. By whatever means it takes.” 
The demons nodded knowing that they needed to save Asran. Before the light finished what it had tried doing so long ago. Before that priestess could betray him too.