Karnelo hissed loudly at the demon of pride. He didn’t know this demon of lower rank, but he knew his kind very well. They all needed to pull one way together, towards the main goal to get back the redeemed souls from this congregation, but this demon of pride was faithful only to his own name. Karnelo motivated Will from inside, as the appointed leader, to say something.
“I see, Pat. You have doubts about my leadership skills,” Will said, smiling.
“I wouldn’t want to say that, I just think you lack the right kind or length of experience.”
Will stood up and started a slow circle around the table. Karnelo swished his wings behind him and waited to sink his claws into the demon of pride. But when he finally got there, the demon slipped back into Pat’s body, squealing, so Karnelo could onl
