Let go off me!! Simeon shouted at guard angels who tied sacred chains around his arms, struggling to pull away with his raw strenght. His blackening pair of wings was swiping furiously, making some of present citizens worried, avoiding him like some kind of desease. Is this your kind of justice?! You're making me sick! You and your laws! The guards are trying to calm him down, with words or blades, being confident of him being possessed by evil energy, but they are left confused and flustered as even Holy water doesn't stop the blackness from spreading into his feathers and hair.