Luke watched the old landscape of the village rot for a few seconds and asked the demon, "What do you intend to change by showing me this?"
For the half-wolf, that scene was one of the saddest scenes he had ever seen. A beautiful village, healthy people, fertile ground, all this was spoiled by a single demon.
"It is not obvious?" The shadow asked the half-wolf in a laughing tone. "I wish the end of those who held me in that seal, who put this weight on my back, I wish the end of the Melki Imperial Court, their descendants did this to me."
In the entire region within Sakonoth's domain, the only truly untouched part was exactly the top of the ridge they were on. The leaves on the single tree were still very green and swaying hard in the icy wind.