Probing With Deaths

"How come none of the Yellow Demons have returned?" Grotak frowned as he asked, looking at a Red Demon that had returned. 

"I'm not sure why. There was nothing there that could even pose a danger to even a Green Demon, not to mention them," the Red Demon expressed its confusion. 

"Bring in a team of demons with you. Redirect part of the demons marching towards the cities to come here," Grotak commanded, watching the Red Demon follow it soon after.

Watching the Red Demon leave, Grotak muttered, "Had the instinct in the Demons not existed, this would have been many times easier. I could simply command them to do things. But now, I have to constantly remind them to come here. Otherwise, they instinctively forget the mission and start marching towards the cities once again."

"That's why this place sucks." Grotak shook its head as it let out a sigh. "Us demons don't have a freedom of will, self-preservation, and concern for fellow brethren."