"You, a mere human with no presence," the demon growled, his voice turning more crisp and grating as he burned with anger. "Do you know how much headache you caused me just because I decided to look for you?!" He seethed.
"If you would have had any presence, even a leak, it would've made it easier to find you."
As the demon flared with anger and blabbered words Seiya depicted as meaningless, Seiya kept silent, studying the demon.
{Seven hearts,} Ibyu chimed from within.
I know.
{Tsk! Was just worried that you might not count it correctly since you're blind.}
"…."
"Anyways, enough chatter. Let's get to the part where I kill you." The demon's long splindy arm, extended, pointing to Seiya—appearing almost like a rope.
"Sure," Seiya replied, adjusting into a stance where he stood side ways, staff in position and ready to strike any moment.
