The underworld.
"Dairon?" Narilia was shocked when he suddenly appeared behind her.
"What are you doing?" He grabbed her scepter and threw it to the ground.
She turned around with a glare. "Warming up the immortal realm moons so I can eat them for dinner." She rolled her eyes at his stupid question. "Of course I'm summoning Jasmine. What do you think I'm doing?"
"Why would you do that?" He glared at her and pushed her further away from the scepter.
"Oh, you don't understand." She took a deep breath and pulled him to sit. "Do you remember what we found out seven hundred years ago? That if we can find a deity or demideity who looks like Catalyah, we could swap out her body and bring Catalyah back to life." She explained excitedly. "That's Jasmine, right?"
She hugged him. "I'm sorry I misunderstood you. I thought you were trying to replace my sister when in actual sense, you were merely luring that demigoddess in preparation for today."