Ali jumped and scooted away from Belthazar so that there was a slipght distance between them"Your mind was being controlled by a powerful demon" said Ali.

Belthazar closed his eyes, then roles onto his back. "I died... So, I was resurrected just to be controlled?" Belthazar slammed the ground with his fist. "I'm weak, only the weak can be controlled. He gazed into the sky, then slowly stood up straight.

Though Ali despised him, she pitied him also "It's not your fault really...Bishamon says that she is very very powerful. Even for you."

Belthazar turned. "Bishamon died, I'm certain. It happened before I died, I remember that much." Belthazar thought. "He was dead, I had the potion planned to bring him back..." Belthazar hung his head. "I'm.. going crazy."

She awkwardly lifted his head and faced him "You're not going crazy don't ever think that. Yes, Bishamon has somehow revived though he's a bit younger looking than before"

Belthazar gazed into her eyes for a moment, before speaking. " That doesn't make sense..." He said while thinking. "Nothing makes sense anymore... I can only think of a handful of demons that have powerful enough magic to mind control me..." He thought more. "I guess I owe you a thanks..."

Ali tried not to blush, she let go of his chin, and turned away from him "Don't mention it" replied Ali softly, she blinked remembering what Bishamon had said "Oh, and the demon's name was Deumos" she said.

Belthazar's eyes widened. "Wait, Deumos?" He held his head, deep in thought. "She's dead, are you positive she's back? No, it can't be possible..." He looked around quickly. "Wait a minute... The town is destroyed?"

Ali sighed, "That was partly my fault, all the people were evacuating and the demons were still in the town so I sang a song that brought a blizzard..the demons escaped.." She looked around at the ruins that was left of the town, a single tear slid down her cheek and she rubbed at it irritably. She turned towards Belth "You know, I could have been miles away from here if it weren't for you...but I just had to get mixed up with you! I regret it, all of it!! The demos said I can't leave thier little game until their done or until I'm dead..."she sighed "Maybe being dead wouldn't be so bad...I would be able to dance with Clarisse forever..."

"You really want out of all of this?" Belthazar asked, a plan in mind. "Because, if you really mean it, then say goodbye to it all."

Ali thought about it "If this involves me dying then no, otherwise sure why not"

"Alright then, consider it done." Belthazar said. "I owe you one anyway." He looked around at the remains of the house, then saw the shattered glass. "It broke..." He said with a sigh, turning to Ali once more. "No turning back, once it's done, it's done. You'll forget everything, but the demons won't have any way of finding you, or even recognizing you if they so happened to walk past you one day."

"I finish myyyyy fights." Sho said. "If this demon hassss a malicious intent, then it mussst be dealt with eventually."

Sho said crossed his arms. The magic was begining to have it's toll on him. He was using it far too much and it was begining to show.

"Who the hell are you?" Belthazar asked, not having memory of all that happened after his death. Belthazar thought, but couldn't put who the strange old man who wanted him dead was. "And just why do you want me dead?"

"I haaaavve to desire to see you dead." Sho said. "You misunderstand. Where are my manners. I aaam Sho, Your naaame is Belthasar, is it not?"