The camera moved slowly, capturing the scene from the angle of the Demon Lord's footsteps. In his right hand, he clutched a massive, sturdy sword. A thin, sinister smile spread across the Demon Lord's face as he gazed at the two figures before him.
Eliza, the woman who had ventured into the demon realm with Arthur, trembled visibly. Her eyes widened in disbelief at the sight before her.
"Father..." Eliza's trembling hand unconsciously reached out toward the Demon Lord.
But Arthur grabbed her arm firmly. "He's not your father anymore, Eliza," he said firmly.
"But..."
"The soul that inhabits your father's body is another creature. Your father is gone, accept it, Eliza." Arthur tightened his grip and stared intensely into Eliza's eyes. "Look into his eyes! He's something else!"
The Demon Lord sneered again, displaying a cold smile that sent shivers down their spines. However, Arthur and Eliza only became more vigilant, readying their weapons.