The demon-like girl sighed as she walked through the building. With every step, dust fell from the once sturdy ceiling. "Peter..." She said, her voice echoing. "Argo, you've lied. The demons have nearly run out of skins to wear, so they're attacking in their true forms..." She approached a man who was in, at least, his seventies. He sat behind a mountain of books over the demons. Surprisingly, there were a lot.
"Is that so?" He said, standing up to reveal his large nose and colorless eyes. He was visibly blind, but his sense of touch was sensitive enough to read the words on the page. "Well then, the beasts being 'skin crawlers' is out of the question." His Russian accent hung heavily in his voice.
The girl nodded. "Anything else you wanted me to do?" She asked, her blade clicking faintly.
"Da, go find whatever's been driving them so bold."
"Yessir." She said quietly and turned to leave.
"Oh, and Yusuke." He said, glancing up at her. "Don't break any more of the mansion's windows. You scared the poor maid senseless."
She knew the phones no longer worked in this place. But, she also knew that the old man always knew when she broke something. "It's funny, Argo. You're as blind as a chicken at night, yet you know everything that I screw up with."
The man chuckled. "The seeing see very little." Then, he turned back to the book.
The girl nodded, then walked out of the building the way she came.