Mikajia hadn’t even really cared that he had tried to lock him down in the catacombs, it wasn’t like it was all that hard for him to break out of it, but it was the fact that he hadn’t even done anything to the man. Somehow, by just seeing Mikajia once, the man had been able to deduce that he had Daemon blood running through his veins. Something Mikajia himself hadn’t even known until then. And once the priest pointed it out to him, or rather, kept calling him things like ‘Daemon scum’, Mikajia spent a good deal of time going around and talking to people to discover if this was actually true.
Turns out, it was, and the blood had only just recently awakened in him. If Mikajia had to guess, he’d say it was due to him getting stronger. His magic reserves growing, his strength increasing, unlocking hidden potential in him. And he figured, part of that was his Daemon heritage. Whatever the reason, Mikajia wasn’t at all upset about this. In fact, he viewed it as a godsend.
WC = 301/2,000