"Entities referred to as 'demons' in many cultures are not inherently malevolent, but rather whether they are considered good or evil is a matter of perspective," Alexandria states, "I prefer to judge based on verifiable fact and actions, rather than such nebulous concepts as dubiously scientific terminology, place of origin, or conceptual nature of one's powers. In my native universe, many of the best doctors in known space practice the art of necromancy, which in centuries past was once condemned as solely the domain of those who profane the souls and remains of the dead. The domains of Deception and Destruction may have more positive applications than even I can think of, and I can think of quite a few." The gynoid shrugs, "Removal of cancerous cells or condemned structures perhaps, or hiding civilians during battle. You cannot control your origins, only your thoughts and actions, and I have seen nothing objectionable from Sakura or her supernatural sponsors as of yet."
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"Hm. Something has attacked this place. If the fire marshal is still here, he is likely in peril," Layers of hexagonal panes of light flash around Alexandria's body as she runs a quick diagnostic on her shields. More tiny panes materialize seemingly out of nowhere before her outstretched hand, forming a thick barrier in front of her. Thus fortified, she steps into the doorway, hammer at the ready-in her off-hand. "We may investigate with due diligence once we know whether he is present or safe. Please follow me, and stay behind my shield."