Eiro looked down at the figure of the young man as he grabbed his throat with his remaining hand while gasping for air. He was spitting up blood, and was trying to somehow say something to Eiro. But all that the Demon did was grab the man by his collar and pull him up with him as he started to fly. Before the demon knew it, he was already on his way to his mansion. Although, just then... something else happened.
At an incredible speed, an arrow was shot toward Eiro. It was an unnatural speed, really. Impossible, rather.