The guards' once self-assured and rebellious demeanor suddenly gave way to deadly seriousness.
Their gaze jumped between the dead bodies in front of them and the mysterious man who had just proclaimed himself to be Satan.
"Okay, you got yourself some attention, Satan..."
"Yeah, why are you here?"
A murmur spread through the remaining guards as they mustered the courage to voice their questions and concerns.
How stupid can they be? Are all the seafolk race is that dumb," Aizel thought.
[Master, let's just beat their asses and head inside]
Yeah, you are right. No point in wasting time here."
Aizel's walk became slow and deliberate as he focused on the imposing mansion ahead.
[I am feeling goosebumps, Master. This will be the first time you will go all out. Let's show them true hell]
Yeah, let's go nuts,"
"We are warning you; we will kill you if..."
Creation is hard, cheer me up!