Baur walked around the basement of his house checking on the souls he’d had buried in his house. Since he'd increased the number of demon soldiers in his house, the souls were working extra hard to feed them. But not for long. He’d be moving on Luk soon. He’d amassed enough hell demons to be able to take him down. But not yet. He still had something else to do. He touched the boxes he’d locked the souls in, to check how they were. The agony from the souls ran though his arm to the very depth of him. He hissed as he fed from them. He removed his hand and patted his chest as he felt the energy of the souls thrum through his veins. They were still good to go for another few days. Hopefully, by then his plans will be set in motion. He walked out of the basement and went up to the first floor.
