The panic in her voice went a long way to opening Iestyn's eyes properly, and he managed to look around at the room, his head still feeling dazed. The human mind just wasn't capable of beholding the true glory of Lucifer. He couldn't even remember what it was he'd seen, because his mind had wiped the memory for its own preservation.
"It's happened," he murmured. "It's finally happened. But why are we here?"