After Lawrence gave all the information he had on the Scarlett Bullets, the group moved on to the analysis of the drugged thug's corpse.
Paige had the body strapped on a hard bed, even though it wasn't necessary since the monster was dead. Still, the scientist didn't want to risk it.
"Krom, come here," Dante said aloud, making the imp appear with a 'poof' right beside him.
"What!?" The imp asked with impatience.
"What do you think?" the warlock asked, pointing at the corpse on the testing table.
The little demon turned his head and cringed as he took a step back, detailing the asymmetrical body with an expression of disgust.
"So, these were the weirdos I sensed…" Krom muttered.
"Can you recognize whose blood they took?" Dante asked again.
The imp approached the corpse and raised his right arm, pointing a single claw at its chest and slowly inserting it, making the darkened blood ooze out.
