Solid turned the corner only to run into a rather diverse group of demons. Though they were powerful Solid continued his stroll. A woman blocked his path, carrying four katanas. Two were cross sheathed on her back, and the other two sheathed on her belt. She wore a tight leather suit along with leather boots. Her hair and eyebrows were oddly a stunning lavender color and it began to shine as a small glimmer of sunlight touched it. Her eyes were violet, which is why Solid referred to her as such. She was his own flesh and blood, along with a fragment of his soul, his incarnate. She referred to him as father, for he had created her.
"Father, you cannot let them be! If you wish to continue with our goal he must be killed, along with the angel. Besides I did such a good job making sure that the angel was unconscious, you could have rewarded me by allowing me to eat him." Violet said, her sweet voice echoing for a little.
"No, I need them alive." he said as his cold eyes glared into hers.
"But, I now give you permission to visit my brother... you should enlighten him of your existence." Solid added as he patted her head. As he did so, she smiled with her eyes closed. By the time she had opened her eyes he was gone and with that she began to hone in on Tyther's scent, her own was in the air, much like Solid's but somewhat different.