The leftovers

Luke looked at the two boys in shock in front of him and did what Nathalia would have done. He helped them before he called the other problems. Using the point of his fingers, which were still covered in blood, he cut the ropes that bound the two and then let them take off their gags by themselves.

"Fuck! You're pretty fucked up bro, thanks a lot!"

"What the hell was that, bro?"

"I don't know, but I've never seen anything like it, Anne just went crazy overnight!"

"Not to mention that creepy thick voice."

"No calming down, please." Luke requested, after enduring the two chatterers for seconds long enough. "Did you guys know the girl?" 

"If we knew her!?"

"What did you do with her!?"

"Did you exorcise her?

"Did you kill her?

"I killed her. A demon was using her body as a receptacle." The half-wolf explained the situation as he wiped the excess blood from his hand on the inside of his cloak. "There was no other way."