"But something can be done. All you want it getting away without any suspect, isn’t it?" Satan asked.

"That's what I'm asking for." I said.

Satan again smiled and I knew what the answer was. Then Satan went towards the window to fly.

"Wait! I don’t think you killed Dormer just because he didn’t let you eat this corpse inside his place." I stopped him. Now I was taking him in a light way.

Satan turned back at me, "He never would have denied the wise way."

"He died because he had chosen a wise way. He had no problem with me doing this in his place."

"Why did you kill him then?" Tarot narrowed his eyes.

"Because he had begun to understand what he was seeing. He had already understood from whom he was seeing." Satan said.

"See what?"

"He knew how to use his eyes like ours. He had learnt how to see things better than us because he could see children faces as well." Satan spoke in cold voice.

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"How could anyone poses such ability? He saw what we can't see? Do you mean by future, past and meanwhile?"

Satan laughed, "Everyone can see. Everyone has seen. He just knew what was right and what was useless. Everyone has seen, human."

"Why aren’t you hurting me then?"

"Because you don’t know what you'd seen. Now I don’t need to fear you. You remember nothing. With his voice, Dormer had got his visions recalled one by one. Then he refused me." Satan turned towards window again, "You had seen me a long time ago. You had cried and were terrified when you had seen me first. Be glad human, you wouldn’t have lost your life if you had unwelcomed me here. You would have lost your wits."

I didn’t know what he was talking about. I was scared but I hadn’t even yelled after seeing him. What the fuck did he mean to say?

"You had laughed loud when you had seen this corpse in here. And you had run when you had seen me eat your lord. Everyone has seen."

"When?" I interrogated in lowest voice I could.

"It was the time when you had seen your wife getting murdered. It was the time when you had seen her suffocating to death."

"What? My wife was murdered? She died in her bed by respiratory problem! She wasn’t murdered!"

"This is why I didn’t kill you. You don’t remember when and what you'd seen."

"Who killed her?" Tarot walked towards him and yelled.

He looked at me then stared at me for a long time.

But the Satan flew off the window, without answering me.