Kane appeared before them in that moment, his sword resting on his shoulder as he looked at the Ten Seats and the Seven Demon Kings with impatience.
"What's with the offended looks?" he asked, noticing the serious expressions on the faces of the Ten Seats as they took in his arrival. "I'm human, you know." He laughed it off, but his attempt at levity didn't seem to have the desired effect. Their expressions remained unchanged.
"Humph, even though I don't like you, I'm pleased that you came," Morkel remarked with a slight smile.
Kane smiled back. "Heh, of course I'd come. How could I miss the chance to play with these demons, angels, and celestials?" His sword gleamed with a blood-red light as he spoke, as if the weapon itself were eager to taste the blood of the other races.
"I think we've stalled long enough. It's time we do what we're here for," Darwin said as his hands began to manifest a red divine bow. He was one of the Ten Seats—Seat of Artemis.
