Altros ran with all his might, and to his own surprise, his body felt much sturdier. He wasn't even tired after running for 15 minutes straight, and as expected, he arrived at the brothel without any trouble.
But since he had plenty of time to kill, he walked into a nearby alleyway and sat down on the cleanest dumpster he could find, his thoughts conflicted.
"Dude, is this some deal with the devil shit?" Altros asked plainly. "Because I saw everything. You controlled my body, healed my ankle, and even did something to those guys' brains, didn't you? Also, how do two bats even fit up there..."
"Even I'm surprised it fit, but that's beside the point. I'm not really a devil, though I am a demon, if that counts," Rael replied.
Altros nearly fell off the dumpster.
"So what? Do you have my soul now?"
"Nope. You watch too many cartoons." Rael chuckled. "I said I'd help you, and I would do so through any means necessary."
