I can feel a change in the air. A storm is coming.

The tides are shifting...the sea breeze feels heavy against my face. The storm approaches.

Once this storm passes, our world will be vastly different.

Breathe it in, Daeva. Breathe in this vibrancy, this life you know.

It will not last forever.

Outward appearance should not limit your perception, Daeva. Some people appear more intelligent than they are...and some, less intelligent.

You would do well to perceive others more deeply before you cast judgment on them.

So it is done. You went to Pandaemonium a Human and returned a Daeva.

I offer you my warmest congratulations, Daeva. You have joined the ranks of my master. Now you have the potential to save the world from itself.

Until then, go serve the Asmodians as the Shedim Lords expect you to.