Every scenario matched and reinforced the knight's words, giving him all the credibility he needed. The hall started buzzing again; this time, though, no one came forth to doubt the Divine Paladin's words.
"Who is your master? And how many of your kind hide within the capital?" Reinhardt continued with his questioning.
The demon looked hesitant. Just when it seemed like it would spill the answer, its body suddenly froze. Its breathing stopped and its pupils contracted.
"No… no… NOOO! Master, I wasn't going to… DON'T KILL ME, PLEASE!"
The demon suddenly started screaming. It clawed desperately at its own skull, trying to hold itself together as its soul contract devoured it from the inside. It was in the blink of an eye; before anyone could intervene, a dark indigo flame manifested into existence.
