Asmodeus drank the crisp ale while listening to the three men talk about old times, he learned quite a deal about how the miasma and madness spread and what it looked like. Yet he couldn't pinpoint how it spread.
'So it seems to be both airborne and transferred via touch?'
The issue was that some family members were fine, yet others became infected almost instantly. Lumina seemed to think it might be related to mental or magic resistance. Yet some of the victims were priests, who were known to have high resistance.
'Not just that, but Vinea also... she's a pure demon with the highest magic resistance.'
"Or does the person who created it get to choose?"
"Hmm?" The scruffy male swallowed his sweet beer and tilted his head. "What do you mean, lad?"
"I was thinking, if someone is controlling it, can they decide who becomes infected or not?"
