'Now, where the hell are you?' Jayce said internally as his eyes scanned the audience.
Since he was avoiding using his [Demonic Eye of Truth], he searched for suspicious movements, relying on his instincts to point him in the right direction.
No matter what, this silly hunt was ending tonight.
-
'Calm down,' Amaya told herself as she sang into the mic, letting her voice fill the stadium. 'He promised nothing would happen to you. You just need to do what you're best at.'
Amaya's singing was slow and staggering, unlike her usual style. However, as each word left her rosy lips, her singing became faster and faster.
Her tune shifted from melancholic to one full of hope and joy. Just when it seemed she couldn't increase her beat anymore, she suddenly stopped and froze on stage.
Amaya didn't move a muscle; yet, the silence was slowly being overtaken by a single beat of a drum.
'I'll make sure he knows why I'm the best.'
