The winged devil looked at Kai Syaoran. His eyes were red with anger and his nostrils let out streams of what seemed to be steam. His body shook slightly and Kai Syaoran was almost certain that he would attack in the next instant.
Surprisingly, the winged devil calmed down and after closing and opening his eyes, all his rage vanished like wind. "Who might you be and what do you want?". The devil asked. Kai Syaoran did not know what to say to this winged devil. From the way Kai Syaoran was dressed, it was clear that he was the third prince of the forever devil race and as for what he wanted, it was made clear after his first attack that levelled the city while turning hundreds of winged devils into nothing but memory.