The people held their breaths as they watched an actual exorcism happen right in front of their very eyes.
Don's eyes turned even redder and he tried to claw through this man, aiming to gauge out his eyes.
But Councillor Rozenaur just pushed the branding iron into his skin deeper, making him scream in pain and try to claw at the iron instead.
Which he could not, because it was hot from both the tip to the handle. How the Councillor can handle it without feeling any pain, one may never know.
He continued to chant in an old language, speaking louder and louder what Ronin could understand meant:
"Leave! Perish from whence you came, return to the Other side!"
The visage of a beast suddenly burst out from the smoke on Don's shoulder, and it grew as large as a real Silver Wolf.
It roared and scared the people watching, and eventually.....
It vanished.
Don gasped for breath, and fell to the ground. But he was still awake, trying to gain consciousness.
