Fuudien nodded, mapping out the nine layers in his head as Vladyub spoke. It was true, finding his minions would help them but also alert their master. "That won't do. He must know that you and I know, so he'll be expecting us to search together." Standing up, he waved his hands around until a small orb appeared. The orb gathered light, slowly making a shape. Arms formed, then a head, then legs, then wings. Finally, a copy of Fuudien stood before them, its eyes flaming as if it were angered. "This copy will do some searching among the other demons, hopefully distracting Zarkadius while you and I return to my land and find out what lands he might own here in the mortal realm."