The First Demon | The Weakest Demon

Seiya stared at Kaeliyus in silence, studying him, while Kaeliyus' heart was pounding to a crescendo, nervous for what Seiya's response might be. His eyes were wide open and unblinking, studying Seiya's every reaction. 

After a few moments, Seiya's lips parted to speak, and Kaeliyus' heart jolted in his chest.

"Okay," Seiya blurted flatly. 

Kaeliyus was so nervously anticipating the answer that when it came, he remained numb for some moment before blooming with joy. 

"Come to me then," Seiya said and Kaeliyus instantly morphed into a striking black sword—the same one Seiya and Hayne had seen in the cavern. 

The sword plummeted toward the ground, its tip angled downward, but before it could touch the ground, Seiya seized it by the handle. With a swift motion, he tossed it upward, readjusting his grip as it fell back into his hand.