Orpheus looked around. He had hot everyone, including his friends. Panic set in... what was he doing, controlling the powers of the devil himself... he was pursed, and he knew it. He...
A brief moment of realization hit him as he realized the only person capable of taking advantage of the situation was himself.
He lunged with his knife at Sir Nathaniel. “FEAR ME!” he cried, his voice uniting with the demon in his head.