Vikara's eyes flickered with something strange. There was defiance. Resignation.
His jaw moved slightly.
Crunch.
Galahad's eyes narrowed.
"What did you just—"
Too late.
Vikara's body suddenly began to tremble violently. His muscles spasmed uncontrollably. Veins bulged across his neck and arms. Blood leaked from his mouth, then his nose, then his eyes.
A poison pill. Hidden in his mouth from the beginning. The moment he fell to the ground from Galahad's attack, survival was no longer possible. So he bit down on the poison pill.
Vikara laughed again, weak and broken.
"You humans…" he gasped. "You won't get… anything…"
His laughter turned into choking coughs.
His body convulsed harder. The light in his red eyes began to fade rapidly.
Galahad clicked his tongue.
"Tch."
He inspected the demon but there was nothing on his body.
He released his grip.
