Fein stepped forward, his hand on his sword. "You tricked me," he growled. Gwyl let out a low, sinister laugh. "Of course I did. What did you expect? A demon never tells the truth." Fein's eyes narrowed as he watched Gwyl's transformation. His face elongated, his eyes turning red and glowing with an eerie light. His skin turned scaly and black, and his fingers grew long and pointed.
"You're a demon," Fein whispered, taking a step back. Gwyl bared his sharp teeth. "What gave it away?" he sneered.
Fein drew his sword, the metal ringing out in the silence. "IA human in disguise. I already knew it right from the start. So you pretend as a human to hunt other human by deceiving them." he said firmly.
