I am starting to think I'm really a bad influence on you" Demos slapped his forehead lightly with his palm when he saw the weird look on Derik's face while he was gazing at him. Without any form of explanation, Demos was pretty sure that Derik has come up with a crazy idea and he was not particularly eager to hear it out. Times have changed and things have gotten more dangerous, soon powerful figures will start falling one after the other and even him, a guardian spirit may die as well in the upcoming battle. Understanding this, Demos was not particularly willing to let Derik dive into danger, this is the reason why he wanted his host to create a mutant soul so early, that way he won't be able to take part in the bloody war about to occur.
"How did I get such a reckless host?" Demos sighed ruefully while turning his back on Derik and walking away hastily.
Wooosh!!!