"And what is that holy taint?" the Demon Lord asked as stood and approached his returning general, Gilmore.
Gilmore shivered. "Made it easier to infiltrate their stronghold, milord," he explained as he pulled a half-forgotten amulet from beneath his high-collared shirt.
The Demon Lord frowned and quickly grabbed it and tore it free, incinerating it in his grasp chain and all.
"It harmed you," the Demon Lord said a moment later.
Gilmore nodded. It had burned.
The Demon Lord reached for Gilmore's buttons, smiling.
"We'll fix that."