“I watched my nephew burn,” the general says in a near whisper, “his soul committed to the Infinite Path. This thing, whatever it is, is not him.” “I told you this would not be easy to believe. I had my doubts, too, but please, listen to what he has to say. The future of our home depends on it.” The general’s nostrils flare, but he doesn’t attack. “Speak, demon,” he barks at Salo. “Before I end your existence.”
