They laughed. By now he could hear it.
Their voice would fluctuate from soothing to something mad.
Their voice would sound like a group of people all talking at once.
It used to make him dizzy when they'd speak.
"She grew tired of you all. She is not as benovolent as you think. She left you all alone centuries ago. Now, only Father is interested in this world."
As the demon moved closer, his blood freezed in his veins.
Their eyes bore into his. Cold. Black. Unwavering.
"Do you want to see that girl again? Remind me of her name."