Eluard returned to the academy and went into Dartex's prison cell. He was vexed and wanted answers to the many questions revolving in his mind.
He arrived and saw the fallen genius laid with his back on the floor, staring at the ceiling while awaiting his demise.
"Tell me all you know about the plan of the demonic creatures.", the slithered eyes of his mask glowed in red.
"You think with this thing inside my head, I can will to do what you want?", Dartex pointed at the side of his temple.
Eluard raised his hand and clenched his fist, suppressing the demonic whisper's effect.
"Do it and don't play around this time.", he warned.
Dartex gasped a mouthful of air, arching his body before rolling to the sides and facing Eluard. Being free of his pain was like becoming a free man.
"The demonic creatures… wanted to use your spell and spread the undead outbreak all around Aludia."
Eluard wasn't satisfied and let out a cold snort.
