"You "freed" me?" Espirit couldn't contain the distain from flavoring his words heavily. He then let out a mirthless laugh. "You think you freed me? No, you simply took me from one cage and thrust me into another to meet your own selfish desires. I'm not stupid, human. What do I have to thank you for? A lifetime of being your pet? A lifetime of taking care of things you're obviously too weak to take care of yourself? The only reason you defeated me was because I was too weak from eons of being locked away. But I'm sure you're comfortable in your limitations as you seek to rely upon the strength of your betters so readily."<br/>Espirit had never been one to mince words nor had he ever been particularly friendly towards anyone. He preferred to keep to himself. But this was a situation he could not so easily escape.<br/>"As for obedience, you act as if I have a choice in the matter. No, I will not make things difficult. I will serve you like your little pet. But just remember, though I am obligated to serve you, I shall be waiting. Every second. Every minute. Every hour. Every day. Every month. The moment you slip is the moment you perish. Of course I'm sure you expect nothing less. I'm a demon. That's all I am to you. I am a mere plaything to be tamed for your own selfish gains. Well-"<br/>There was a sudden slicing sound and a large scythe-like object suddenly cut through the wall of whatever vehicle they were presently in. Espirit watched as a large chunk of the wall was ripped off. He knew immediately who it was as soon as he saw the scythe.<br/>And indeed stepped in his old nemesis Dracona Vaterana Mantica. He was a half-demon like Espirit was. He was mixed with a line of Mantis demons. His arms could change into wickedly sharp scythe-like objects at will. But that wasn't all. He had many powers at his disposal. He was a mercenary that had once been hired to slay Espirit. Espirit didn't know why he was there, but he knew it was for nothing good.