064 Sanctum.
The scent of blood hung in the air, bat wings filling the skies as one Demon after another was completely devoured.
A youth sat on a rock, ripping meat off the bicep of a black Demon arm as though it were well-cooked chicken. Blood colored in hues of violet and bubbling with heat drizzled down his chin, but he looked ahead as though it didn't bother him in the slightest.
A secondary eyelid snapped closed then opened again, smoothing out the dryness of his amber eyes. He didn't seem to have any whites at all, his pupils bouncing rapidly between constricted and wide as though he were scanning objects both close and far away.
He spat to the side, a subtle wrinkle on his forehead wiggling about before sealing completely as though it had never been there at all.
"We'll have to show more of our strength soon, Lucar, otherwise we'll lose too much."
A man of similar looks and relatively similar aura appeared by the young man's side. Before he could reply, though, a young woman with skin almost a sickly shade of white appeared, drawing a long white tongue along Lucar's chin, happily wiping away the blood he seemed to be wasting.
Lucar didn't react to this at all, as though he didn't feel her presence.
"That ant Byahmad is the one who caused all of this. It makes my skin crawl when people look down on me," Lucar said coldly, his voice sounding akin to metal grinding against metal.
"He'll be dealt with soon enough by the family. But he has managed to do us a service-finding Israeal's killers."
Lucar didn't reply. The doubt was clear in his eyes. It was obvious he didn't believe that the Ossarans were responsible for things. It was too convenient.
"What Brother really wants us to do is find the one who killed his fiancΓ©e, though," the girl said with a giggle. "I think he really liked that big chest of hers-"
She was about to say more before she was cut off by a look from Lucar.
"Keep your words to yourself. There are prying ears everywhere here. If word makes it back to First Brother and he decides to take your head, even Mother and Father won't say anything about it."
The girl pouted.
"Princes and Princess, we've found them."
All three of their gazes sharpened at once.
It seemed they'd found the tail of the Ossarans. It was time to wipe them out, in that case.
"However, we've been found."
Lucar's steps paused. "What do you mean by this? Are you incompetent?"
The scout hurriedly stumbled over his words to explain. "Apologies, young prince. But the Ossarans seem to have the support of the Sona."
Lucar's pupils constricted into pinholes.
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The Kaelthar were ranked near the bottom of the Mortal Thryskai, but it could be said that they were generally about as powerful as the bottom four. It was the top three of them that had the best chance of claiming the Demi- Godhood slot, though.
The Purvon, the Sona, and the Buri.

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