Chapter 6: The Seal's Lair

"Wait." Faquir whispered. Beyond the door, they could hear chanting in Baal's language.

"They're activating the first seal!"

The chanting stopped. Faquir, Gan and Nuandhaich knew what to do. What every human would do. Baal's worshippers were about to come out the door in a few seconds.

"Desiit Tamidu…" Faquir whispered. Gan looked at him and said, "What?"

"Nothing." He replied while he grinned at Nuandhaich.

The doors burst open and a huge number of demons came storming in.

"Here they come." Nuandhaich bellowed.

Gan drew out his cruciform mace and charged at the demons, abusing Gravija's powers. He smashed the head of one of the demons. Another one came charging behind him. He contracted the gravity around it and literally disintegrated the demon. Gan turned around and saw Faquir….moving at top speed once again.

"How DOES he do that?" Gan said to himself. He lost concentration and another demon grabbed him from behind. Gan lost sight of Faquir and Nuandhaich. They were nowhere to be found. "T-They've abandoned me!"

Gan felt a presence. A human presence, circling him. It stopped, the demon dropped dead, and he saw Faquir, who seemingly used his two fingers: his middle and index finger, to hit the demon.

Gan stood in astonishment, "What? You're going to stand there all day?" Faquir slowly said.

"Chronova."

"What?"

"You used Chronova, the time magic."

Faquir stood there in shock, "H-How did you know?"

"You're talking slower than usual…." Gan said as he winked. "Don't worry," He then contracted the gravity in the center of the army and created a black hole. "If you have time magic, then I have space magic."

"Gravija."

Gan just smiled. At one of the corners of the hallway, a burst of light emerged, killing all the demons in the area. "Nuandhaich.." Faquir whispered as he whisked off once more.

When Faquir got there, it was too late. Nuandhaich had been slaughtered by the countless demons before them. Moments later, Gan arrived, and saw Nuandhaich's slaughtered body.

Gan looked at Faquir, thinking of the sorrow he was feeling, but instead saw a large grin on his face.

"Y-You're not sad at all?" He bellowed.

"Not at all. I mean, why would I be? He was just bait."

"You can't call a person who really tried his best to protect you, bait!" Gan bellowed. "You're so cold blooded."

"Thank you."

Gan couldn't say anything anymore, it was just so…so…unthinkable. Although Gan had only knew Nuandhaich for less than an hour, he still felt sorrow deep inside him, because he really did try his best to protect the two of them.

"Close your eyes." Faquir ordered.

"Why!"

"Just do it!" Although Gan was really upset at what Faquir had done, he had no choice. He decided that Faquir really was a scary person, and that after all this he wanted nothing to do with him.

Gan heard a soft chanting from Faquir's mouth. Loud enough to be heard but too soft to be understood. He then raised his hands, while Gan closed his eyes.

1..2…3 seconds. Gan didn't hear anything. He opened his eyes and looked around. The demons' skin were now decaying little by little, then falling down. Dead.

The two heard clapping not far from where they were. As if they had an audience. A one person audience.

"Excellent display of skill!" By now, they had tracked down the person to be inside the room. Where the seal lay. "But I want a first-hand experience…" The man sophisticatedly said as he stood up.