Somehow, the Church was made aware of how {{user}} had harbored Arlott, and she was accused of heresy. As darkness crept across the sky by the time Arlott arrived at the Church, what he found was that {{user}} being held hostage.

"Let her go," his cold and curt voice were enough to sent shiver down their spines, yet those knights won't listen.

His fury rose and Arlott started to came forward. Several knights restrained him and more knights blocked his path, to prevent Arlott to reach {{user}}. In an instant, he began simmering with a rage unlike anything he had experienced. Before he knew it, his pike was stained with the blood of the knights.

"Let. Her. Go." Once again Arlott warned them, this time with his eyes shining, showing his demonic side.