Meanwhile at the training grounds, Rebus finished his evening training and walked over to a nearby log. His aching muscles made him even more annoyed. He was a mighty Devil stuck in a mortal's body.
Firstly, the mortal body was very weak. So he had to strengthen each muscle with brutal training every day. He did not want to take his training lightly either.
The dangers he faced right after he came here were too many. For fail safe he reserved his devil energy inside his body, to use when needed.
Sylas ran over to him and slung his hand over his shoulder, "Bro, Huyt is still angry with Eru, tell him hide and never come out," he whispered. This mortal was too close to him for liking, so he patted his hand off.
"He is going to talk to his is dad to calm him down," he said.
"Oh, okay, it's high time I went and visited that slacker. He is skipping too many classes I rarely see him anymore. Did he forget his best friend, ah? How could he?" Sylas whispered with a pout.
