Rasmus stood in front of Belial, the smell of burned skin and ashes filling his nostrils. He had never smelled something like this even after encountering thousands of demons. There was not a single pungent smell coming from Belial, and there was barely any demonic energy around Belial.
"You have been following us," Rasmus said to break the silence.
"I did..." Belial answered, his voice soft but distorted. His body was still like a statue.
"What do you want from us?" Rasmus asked, realizing that Belial didn't seem to have any hostility toward him even though he was standing in front of him.
"Nothing..." Belial answered, still not showing his face. His burning wings left piles of ashes on the ground.
Rasmus had been thinking about Belial ever since Videl mentioned its name. Belial was stated as two different things based on the religions on Earth. One it was a title and the other one was depicted as a being, but both still had the same meaning, decay and corruption.
