G: Galazor, you want a NightMare?
Galazor: Yes please! *you still have to say your manners even if you are a demon*
G: If we leave the rift spot, everybody will sense us and we'll be chased by itty bitty Paladins! We now have to assume form.........
*both demons turn into black robed and hooded beings on black steeds, with the Eye of Seeing desguised as a skull around Galazor's neck*
G: REALITY FACTOR!
*reality factor enables one (even demons) "cloak" themselves in an aura of unknowing to anyone who wasnt present when the spell was cast; basically, you think we're just guys on black horses; not demons in desguise*
*g quickly kills the little elf who saw it all*
G: Now NO ONE CAN TELL!!!!!! (treat your "guests" like regular beings!)
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All your base are belong to us! How Are you gentlemen?