"Purification Mechanism, Lorenzo Holmes, Mechanical Institute, Furnace Pillar, Death Row..."
The demon emitted a low growl, uttering a series of indistinct words.
In the eyes that should have been crimson, a blazing white light rolled, as if another spirit of fire was residing within the deformed shell.
"Is this what you are guarding?"
The demon, controlled by Roger, bowed its head and looked at the soldier in its hand, who seemed to have lost consciousness, eyes hollow and gray, body limp as if it had lost its skeletal support.
He still breathed, but in truth, it was merely the instinct of the flesh, his real self had already died.
The moment Roger invaded his [gap], his consciousness was torn apart and collapsed, as Roger greedily consumed his memories, discovering the Purification Mechanism's purpose through the shattered cracks.
"Death Row..."
It murmured, a smile appearing on its grotesque face.
