643 Intruder

Eiro sat in front of the glass container that he was growing that mass of flesh in. That mass of flesh taken from Zeke, before separating the demonic aspects within it completely from the rest, so that he could grow a demon from it. He still wasn't completely convinced that this was going to work, but he was sure that he could get something similar to the Devil out of this mass of flesh one way or another.

At this point, this mass had grown to a point where it was as large as a young child, maybe seven or eight years old. But Eiro wanted to grow it to the point where he could create an adult out of it. Even so, he had to do something very particular with this right now.