CRACKLE! Lightning flashed in the sky as it fell down, racing toward Balmon.
CLACK! Cain stepped forward, "How about you stop?" The lightning bolt froze mid-air. The devils stared back, seeing him walking in.
"Who are you?"
"That incubus?" Balmon gasped.
Cain shakes his staff, "Thanks for stopping. It's been a while, isn't it?" He stared at the statue.
Invisible strings of magic rushed from his feet to the ground and merged with the statue. To take control.
CRACK! The statue's eyes shifted, glaring back at Cain and all the devils bowed, thinking it was Alice taking control. "What brought you here?" The statue said.
"I'm coming to see you," Cain replied, "Mind getting tea ready?"
The devils glared at Cain, who is this rude bastard. That's the devil lord, talking to her is a death sentence, let alone asking her for tea.
Balmon stared at him, "Cain, stop!"
