[And there "He" was. The end of his trail, the origin of the sensation, the pulsating star of evil to which he had been lead. But something was not quite right. Though he turned and faced the powerful looking man, or what he assumed was a human, he could not help but feel as though that things were not stacking up properly.

His brow became moist with sweat, the malevolance was enough to cause him to cower in obediance. This was not his Master, but the feeling was certainly enough to make him think so. What had happened to him?? How did this stranger know his name? He certainly shared qualities with Lord Demise, beyond what mortal eyes could see.

Fear was his leash, and it caused him to drop to his knees. Gritting his teeth and clutching the side of his head, he lowered his eyes to his host and spoke.]

Y-You.. You cannot be- How is it that you 'feel' like him?! You, who are encased in flesh! How is is that you walk and move like the other foolish puppets here? Where is my Lord Demise? Why is it you possess such an aura?

[He did not want to speak so openly, for it was not in him to do so in the presence of his Master. His eyes winced in pain, expecting his punishment for having such a sharp tounge.]