Soul Anchor, The Damned

Riel had from the time of capture till now. Fought against the control that had his body move. Yet no matter how he squirmed the control never let up.

Hell Bael had long noticed, but made a point to let his control stay the same. Therein teaching Riel how royally screwed he was. 

Yet the totality of his crimes were not entirely shown yet. 

When Bael stepped past the city walls, Riel gritted his teeth as he felt a set of eyes fall on him. Bael chuckled, only softly acknowledging the eyes.

"it appears he is expecting you"

Riel wanted to respond to the obvious, but he couldn't speak, for he felt a dozen strong gazes lock on him. Each of them easily, if not stronger than Bael.

Riel felt the control loosen considerably. He could break out, run for dear life and hope he escaped.