Swoosh!
Damian's figure shot through the night sky above the capital like a beam of dark light, moving so quickly that the people below barely had time to look up before he had already crossed several streets. The sudden pressure accompanying his passage caused windows to tremble and loose banners hanging from the upper levels of buildings to whip violently in the wind.
Several demons stopped in the middle of their conversations and turned toward the direction he was heading, their expressions changing when they realized he was flying straight toward the crimson cube seal surrounding the Velmora Capital Garrison.
The garrison was one of the most heavily guarded military locations in the capital, and ever since Damian announced the execution of Amon and Duke Darbin, the situation within its walls had become increasingly unstable.
