... damn, that was a powerful punch.
The dark red-scaled demon opened its eyes -- then squinted them due to the intesnity of the light radiating off Scarab -- and raised its head. And then it saw the portal and what lay beyond.
......... what kind of woman was I marrying?! Wait, no, not a real wedding... okay, what to do, what to do- ah! That kid, the one who tried to effect me with... something. He tried it on Sister Spooky, too. Let's see how strong his mind is, and how resistant he is to stereotyping and profiling.
Belphegor focused on Wesley Knight, pouring all of his cruelty and malice into the young man. They all think you're just a punk, a simple thug. Think you're nothing. You're a token, they don't really want you around.