"Now, it's just clean-up time for the bastards out there. Though...they're acting strange."
"You're right--why're they just standing there like that?"
"Beats me. It'll make them sitting ducks though--easy targets."
As Sora conjured a flame in his free hand and took a step outside to confront the still husks, he felt something move in his hand. He couldn't decipher what his own two eyes were showing him, the mutilated, torn body of the demon began to contort and convulse, its crimson eyes returning their deathly glow.
"...This bastard is still alive?!"
Disgusted by the slimy sensation of it wriggling in his grip, he tosses Halphas onto the ground, summoning his greatsword back into his hand as Lucas stood by him, prepared to resume combat.
"How vexing...To be reduced to this state before a human. I must...replenish."