"This is exactly what the elders want, and now they are calling me back to the underworld because some demons broke out of their dungeon." Sebastian finally said, rubbing his lower lips with his thumb.
"That's not possible. You bind them yourself, and no one could unbind them unless something is wrong and someone somewhere is causing all this ruckus," Simon said, taking the glass down on the table.
"Dark magic?" Sebastian asked, but he had already concluded. If someone was manipulating the demon, then it could only mean something: "Someone is trying to take over the underworld." Sebastian stood up, tucking his hand into his pocket.
"A rift between demons and humanity is what the elders have tried to prevent all the years to maintain stability between the realms. Is this why they want you to rule over them?" Simon asked with confusion in his eyes.
