Seeing Damien deal with all of the Midnighters of the crimson moon with a single slash of his sword.
Edwin tumbled in the hall, a horrified expression on his face. The thought of Damien being able to survive today's slaughter didn't even cross his mind. After all, there were more than ten Midnighters, beings who he considered as the blessed of gods themselves and now, in front of his very eyes, Damien reaped all of their lives. A single swing is all it took for Damien to send them all to their deaths.
He looked at Damien, his body trembling as the fear of death gripped his very soul. The world felt cold, unfair and unjust. He did everything to gain the power he so wanted; he even made a deal with the demon himself, but alas, no scheme could stand before absolute strength.
Hre stood up, his legs shaking as he staggered towards Damien. He stopped a few steps away from Damien as he fell to his knees and started to beg for his life.
