C235 Regret

In the shadowy domain of the Four-arm Devil Clan, a towering devilish silhouette slowly opened its eyes. Simultaneously, on each of his four arms, four eyes also opened in unison.

"My son," the towering figure moaned in agony. His senses confirmed the bitter truth: his child was irrevocably gone.

"Humanity, you will suffer dearly for this," he vowed