Belial walked from Lucifer's chambers, heading downstairs to the main floor of the castle.
George was finally free and sent into one of his Game Avatars located in Eldamore, the land of the Dark Elves.
Belial grinned, making his way towards the exit.
Everything felt empty, as if nobody was around. He couldn't hear the slaves coughing and begging for food, or demons laughing from their pain.
He didn't hear anything except for his own thoughts.
But he felt like something was off.
"Hmm... It's been silent for quite some time. Usually there's a lot of chaos happening within the castle, could everyone be grieving from Lucifer's lost?" Belial snickered, "Heh, of course they're. It's only natural that the kingdom will woe over the failure of their leader."
George approached the castle doors, opening them wide—until he was met with a familiar face.
