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  Still dazed from the hunt Pallas turned towards the crackle of twigs nearby. He almost laughed at how the evening seemed to be turning out. Not the best time to trespass if you don’t want to become a quick meal. Demon licked his lips and tried to focus blurry vision on the figure. The ecstasy of the consumed soul always felt amazing, yet it made it so much trickier to orient. It didn’t usually get in a way since he usually got to the victims when they were alone and separated from anyone else and if there were more people he’d leave feeding for the last and had the attack planned out. Unwelcome witnesses would usually drop dead quickly and the intoxicating effect of the soul was interpreted as an added challenge.
  “What are you looking at, Love? Ahahah wanna join the party?” Grinning wide, blood dripping of the claws Pallas was about to leap onto the stranger, yet.. demon’s eyes widened as it hit him the one is not a regular human. “Ghh- What?!” blue glow rooting him in one place instantly cleared up demon’s mind as the reflexes kicked in. The runes marking his skin, the burn of the magic... and arcane mage? He’s probably the only one left in the whole Runeterra and he managed to run into him? `Amazing Pallas...` demon groaned in frustration.
  “Aaaarrgh!” he helplessly tried to break through the barrier, before baring his teeth in an attempt to threaten. “Let me out!” he couldn’t help but notice the anxiety rising. He can’t let one more careless mistake cost him freedom. No.. no more cages, no more. Apprehensive, demon crossed arm on his chest, purple eyes piercing the male. “Who are you?.. What’s your problem?..”
