"So, let me get this right. You wanted to test us so you attacked when we're aware, wielding harmless weapons to prove you held no hostile intention… Do you truly believe we're going to accept such a reason and warmly welcome you?"
Arthur coldly looked at the defenseless parasite, his voice toneless and hand unleashing threads of Dark Magic which danced in the air, slowly closing on the two bound parasites.
"Please! You have to listen to us."
The female prisoner begged again, sounding quite miserable. She didn't try to free herself or resist the encroaching darkness creeping towards her.
"Nonsense! Finish them off, Arthur."
Vyncent was totally against letting them live for another second. With hurried steps, he marched in their direction, his swords unsheathed and ready to strike.
"Up until this point, you haven't given me a convincing reason to stop him."