Silva took to the air again, and this time he had something to look forward to coming back to, so he would do what he had to as fast as he had to.
He shot through the air as fast as his wings would allow him, crossing distances that would take hours in only minutes.
When he came in range of the capital of the empire, he saw that the entire place had been overrun by demons.
They had only been here a short time, yet they had taken over nearly everything. The cities and towns around the capital had already been deserted.
Silva decided not to fly directly to the capital but rather stop at the gates. He landed and transformed back into a human.
He took a step into the capital. The world was soaked with death and bloodlust.
"An entire race built for war alone," he said and continued walking. But his presence didn't go unnoticed, as a group of three demons saw him.
They flew to him and landed around him, staring down at him.
