The tiara sailed at the demoness, tearing the air as it rushed toward her. She looked as though in shock, her expression more and more worried as it came closer... just before it hit, she smirked and disappeared. The tiara fell to the ground, bouncing twice. Moon looked even more vacant than usual, not seeming to understand the situation quite yet. She would soon, as a loud "*ahem*" sounded behind her. Whirling around, she found herself face to face with the demoness' serpentine gaze, staring up at that imposing visage. She stumbled back, falling flat on her rump.

"Well," hissed the demon, "Let's see what we can do with you, mm? You look like a tasty little thing, but your friend is already in my stomach... It might be fun to let you two have at it in there..." Moon crawled away with a fast crabwalk, but bumped into the wall, falling once again. The demoness kept her advance, smirking all the while. "But I saw the way you were looking at my backside earlier... I think I can at least be kind and swallow you up the way you'd prefer, mm?" Moon winced at the thought. It was strange, disturbing, and maybe just a little funny when it happened to Mars, but when she thought of being sucked up someone's butt... She shuddered, shaking her head. The demoness was upon her. "I think..."