The demon's eyes were the same color as his hair—black with no distinct color whatsoever. As Seiya announced his presence, the demon offered no response, only gazing back in silence.
Sitting on the stairs to the shrine, his elbow was propped up on his thigh, temple resting comfortable agaisnt his hand. He didn't budge when Seiya and Kaeliyus approached him, nor did he react when Seiya announced his presence. He simply gazed up at them from the comfort of his position.
Unbothered by the demon's disregard toward him, Seiya turned to Kaeliyus who stood a step behind him and commanded softly. "Come to me."
Instantly, Kaeliyus transformed into his sword and Seiya caught it before it plummeted to the ground.
Seiya who was adjusting his grip on the sword, was drawn by the demon's low voice that brushed past his ears. He turned to him, silently questioning what the demon had said.
Ignoring Seiya like he wasn't there, the demon stretched out his hand, muttering, "come."
