OOC: edited my invalid post. Too much text to let it go to waste.
There might be a thing or two that might make not sense grammar wise, I merely changed some key words.
'Bring me back right now together with the demon hunters. And get Puppeteer to gather all the warlocks as well - now' she commanded through telepathy.
Moments later she would stand in her precious glade, she stumbled happily towards the throne where she usually bide her time just by the gigantic tree in the middle. She sat down upon the throne with an exhausted sigh. The glade would be seemingly empty at this hour, however footsteps could soon be heard behind her.
'Welcome back, master.' the voice greeted her politely with a cold tone which much resembled her own. The speaker walked in front of the throne, it was another pale elf with white hair and pale skin, however this one being a male with a bare chest where the left side was covered in tattoos. 'Fennus.' Lerania simply replied with an uninterested glare.
'W-who did that to you?' he asked barely managing to keep his anger in control as he saw the blood mark on Lerania's face due a torch he was carrying.
'A troublesome being. Change of plans though, where are the demon hunters?' she asked fennus
'They went towards the usual warlock meeting place.' Fennus answered quickly.
'Take me there then.' Lerania ordered, her voice seeming slightly lower than usual as she was exhausted.
'As you command, master.'
Fennus grew rapidly in size while developing claws and fangs soon taking the form of a huge dragon with a mix of black and white scales. He lowered his head towards the throne in something resembled a bow, it also functioned as a stair to his back. Lerania jumped on top of his nose and wandered upwards from there.
*later at the eastern part of the island at a certain meeting place*
Lerania jumped down from Fennus' back, just before he returned to his normal form.
Unlike the rest of her troops, Lerania commanded a large number of warlocks and all of them had gathered for this moment. The center the demon hunters, whom now numbered twelve one of them being one of the five elite ones from the prison.
'We'll be extracting their power and transfer them to me. Extract their very souls if needed. Objections or failure will be punished in the name of Kelaera.' she commanded.
The demon hunters would hear it loud and clear, yet being unable to protest.
The warlocks would mumble in agreement as they gathered around the bodies to start extracting at a rather rapid pace due their high number. However it would still take some time due the immense power within the beings.
Lerania positioned herself next to the demon hunters as a green and blue glowing beam would be formed between the demon hunters and Lerania.