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The midnight-blue demon sat on her throne, twirling a dagger between her index and middle fingers. Her eyes darted to the oak doors that lead to her dark throne-room mere seconds before they opened. A black hellhound slithered in. He bowed before the demon. 
 "Permission to speak?"he asked.
 The demon jerked her head up once in response, her magenta eyes focused on him.
 "We have found the traitor,"the hellhound announced. 
 A smile formed upon the demon's cruel lips. With a voice of silk, she replied,"Well, retrieve him then. Dismissed."
 The hellhound left as quickly as he had come in, softly closing the door behind him.