#king diable

"As ya described, the most evident sin is Lust."

"And it's not just bein' swept up by a tornado, it's also bein' hit by sharp rocks."

"Now I know for what I could use ya for."

The Darkrai was at first focusing on crushing Richard, who clearly gave up to his grip.

As he heard the voice, the seemed confused again, but smiled raising his head and seeing Ignasi.

"Finally, someone good at playin'." He whispered.

He threw away the snake he had in hand while Ignasi was getting nearer, then focusing back in front of him, tensing his knees and lowering his head.

Their horns get stuck, making a loud sound. The two devils seem to be able to go against each other in a pretty balanced way.

The younger devil dares a punch, but gets stopped.

"What do ya think ya're doin', uhu?"

"What are ya? A distraction? Or ya're actually here to fight me?"

He spoke, with a provokingly psychopath tone.

"Why do ya even care? Just for the sake of yer honor?"

He stopped for a moment, chuckling.

His legs had for a moment more strength, but then they seemed to be tensing as before.

"Ya didn't even know HIM!"

'Jolly' dropped Michele on the ground as the cold ice got around his foot.

He had a shocked expression, confused by himself, by his mental state.

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The Darkrai got scared seeing the flames surrounding him, he immediately thought of an attack. But turning in the direction the flame came from, he seemed relieved.

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Jolly was keeping inside the pain by trying to remain silent. Even in these situations, he'd hate to make the others worry too much, even if now, it doesn't make sense.

Something different was happening now, Jolly lowered his head and covered his mouth with an arm, making a particular noise. He seemed to stay calm for a few second, before-

Screams. Screams even louder than before. A pain in the chest hit him all of sudden, his reflexes told him to cover his torso.

Now the Darkrai stays kneeled down on the floor with his torso lowered and his head hidden, his breath isn't hearable anymore, but his muscles seem to be still standing, still in function, strongly keeping a hard grip around his shoulders.

Silence fills the room.

"Fuck you, die, you son of a bitch!"

"-'Put the gun down', bye-bye! Okay, I'm still alive.-"

"-'So I am too!'"

Jolly seemed to stop panicking, like someone just threw a rock on Diable's claws.

It was Kiran, it was fine, before he thought in detail what was happening .