“It sounds like you took a life. A thousand years for that? The punishment does not fit the crime.” He frowned. A part of him pitied the demon. He had a life before this. He loved and was loved, and what seems to be an accident destroyed all of that.<br/><br/>Sighing, he stretched his legs out and flopped his arms onto his thighs. “Well, you don’t have to go back for another fifty years or so. Maybe more, depending on how long I live.” Issac shrugged. “Enjoy earth as long as you can. Tomorrow, when you feed, I can show you around the city. Show you how much mankind has changed.”