Just as everything seemed to be under control, something else happened. Another flame, and this one was rather large, giving off smoke that nearly chocked Kaden as he in took a breath. Despite the other demon using magic, he knew a little himself, it wasn’t very skillful but he didn’t live for over one hundred years without learning a few seals himself.
Jogging towards a bucket of water, Kaden kept his mouth covered as he crouched and focused his energy, taking a deep breath in and placing his hand over the water. Mumbling a few words under his breath and tracing a symbol with his hands, he stopped when a seal appeared in the water, showing a compass like design. The seal itself being named 6th-Pentacle-of-Moon was shown, just as he created it Kaden sighed in relief as heavy rain began to fall which was slowly helping reduce the flames.
As he stood up, Kaden noticed younger sister running over, the look of fear obvious on her nearly identical features. “We have one casualty. The roof collapsed…” She leaned over, gripping her knees and crying silently.
If Kaden could get any angrier, this was the time. Placing his hand on Grace’s shoulder, the demon looked at her, speaking with mere fury in his light red eyes. “I’ll make sure to kill the bastard that did this. I promise you.” he seethed.
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