Todd shot a quizzical glance at Ty as he admitted, "I hadn't really considered it in that way, I suppose. Still, it's a bit chilling to witness such violent ends."
As the chamber settled back into silence, a heavy sigh resonated from the Demon King, carrying the weight of the day's judgments.
As he slouched in his towering seat, a touch of fatigue appeared over his usually stern expression. Observing the change, Ty walked up to him, intending to check on his demeanor.
"Oh, you're finally awake," the Demon King remarked, snapping his fingers. The colossal room seemed to shrink as he transformed himself down to a smaller form, standing at 6'8" in a tailored suit and blazer.
The refined fabric contrasted against the chamber's stern stone, giving him a semblance of normalcy amidst the eerie courtroom.
He then ran his hands through his slick black hair, an habitual action, which he used to massage away the weariness.
