Ray played with his prey; the scent of its fear was a pleasure for his soul. He didn't know it was because of the devil's blood in her veins or his own nature, but watching the fear in the general's eyes excited him.
At that point, it could do nothing against Ray; his clones were enough to deal with him. One of them cut through his arm with the other, pretending to attack, all while Ray watched from back.
"Just finish it already..." His whole body was covered in wounds and blood.
Ray saw a burning ball in the sky; its time had run out too. "I want you to know, your ideology will die with you. The military that you spent your whole life to make is already destroyed; any human that goes after the same methods like you will fall by my blade."
His clones took the general's hands, with blood chains keeping him paralyzed. Ray took his time to walk toward him.
Fear and hunger are excited.
The dragon inside you is excited.
