On a winter afternoon, there was still no sunshine.
The falling snow had become small, like grains of millet, stinging slightly when it hit the face.
In other parts of the Capital's streets, people were sweeping the snow, but the road to the Demon Suppression Department didn't need it.
These past two days, the streets outside the Demon Suppression Department should have been trodden into paths, even if there weren't any before.
Just in the first night alone, the prison of the Demon Suppression Department held more than thirteen hundred people, and that was just a fraction. Many more were spread throughout the prisons of the Capital Mansion and Ministry of Justice, summing up to tens of thousands.
Hmm, the Capital Mansion and Ministry of Justice are headless now, since the Prefect of the Capital Mansion and the Minister of Justice are locked up in prison themselves.
