This was just getting better and better, Zee found herself glad she'd taken the time to put herself into a restorative trance the night before. She was going to need every ounce of her strength before this was over, she could feel it. Maybe she should have been more concerned for Loki given his stated intentions, but seeing Shannon change and what unease she had sensed in her before, she felt more compelled than before to make sure no lasting harm came to her.
Zatanna lifted both hands, palms out toward Shannon, "Ekoms dna srorrim, ekam elbisivni ot dnik-moned elffab lla dnuos gnitaname morf nihtiw." In response, the air around the dragon sparkled a light purple color before it faded. "Don't want to give them time to prepare for you. They won't be able to see or hear you until you're ready to fight, or not at all if you want to inspire a little terror."
She wasn't an angry person by nature, but nearly all demons had it coming.
"A lot of the souls themselves will be in the torture pits, as tempting as it is to free them from there we need to get their soul coins first." She ran a hand over the other, a small section of the map Loki had given them showing up in her palm. "Some of the coins are kept in this building here. Hitting it will be like kicking a hornet's nest but we shouldn't be killed instantly."