It is the loose ends with which men hang themselves.
Leon and the Emberlord made a deal.
A forbidden deal made of greed.
And since it was forbidden, no one was supposed to hear about this.
But some people did.
After the Resonance binding, Leon turned to the man in the black coat and white shirt.
He was Diablo.
He was with Leon the entire time.
He had pale skin, black hair and red eyes.
He was what women fawned over.
And they would fawn over him more if they found out he was a killer as well.
As the deal ended, Leon simply gave one order to Diablo.
"Fix loose ends."
Diablo being the loyal man he was, obliged.
He turned towards the Enforcers and the Flame Keeper and his first prey became Varikh.
Varikh and the other two men knew what Leon meant by his order and when their gazes asked for the Emberlord's help, the godman averted his eyes.
Their heart dropped to the abyss of their stomachs.
"Hail the flame, was it?"
Diablo mocked with no emotions on his face and…
TAP!
