Montana's eyes widened, but before he could say something, Percival released the button. The child was dragged away to the big rock from where he could see Satan crushing the site everyone else was. He couldn't see where his uncle or that doggy was; all he knew was that everyone was being smashed into pieces. The child got to his knees, and he saw how Satan flinched when blue flames came to eat everything all around him.
The raging blue flames spread all over, and Noah didn't have the time to realized that the dream had ended. When he realized that the magic coming from the blue flames felt strange, a red demon hand swatted down at him. Noah didn't know why, but he felt frozen.
It was as if he was still in that body of the eleven-year-old stuck under a magic collar.
