Puppet
Puppet
The moment the Empath Demon opened her eyes, Asher felt an invisible force brush against his consciousness.
It wasn't mana.Nor was it killing intent.
It was something far more subtle.
For a brief moment, he felt as though something was slowly trying to slip into his mind.
Before it could go any further, the gloves on his hands suddenly lit up with faint silver runes.
The runes spread across the surface of the gloves before releasing an invisible barrier around Asher.
The strange sensation immediately disappeared.
Asher glanced at the gloves before looking back at the demon.
'So that's what these artifacts were for.'
Even while being restrained inside countless sealing formations and submerged within the glass tube, the Empath Demon could still unconsciously influence the emotions and consciousness of those around her.
The influence was weak because of the seals, but it still existed.