Dorian frowned, listening to the creature's words.
"I swear! I swear! I'm telling the truth! A few days back, the gateway going to and fro the underworld was temporarily sealed!"
"And you say it might involve the Princes?"
"Yes..." The creature replied, coughing vigorously.
Now that it had been caught, it wanted to drag everyone down with it. Or... At least send this bastard mortal to his death.
What? It has always been a selfish trick, only thinking about itself. What's more, it was unwilling to see others prosper when it wouldn't.
In that case, damn it all!
It sang out all it knew without delay. And not surprising, it only kept things about itself private to discreet.
It was still thinking about how to escape. Thus, it made plans for itself.
Dorian frowned.
What could cause so many high-ranking demons to leave this world and head back to the underworld so fiercely?
