The case had become far more complicated now that it involved figures from Greek Mythology. The underground labyrinth might have been nothing more than a game Zeus and his wife used to pass the time. Duke figured that even a single strand of those big shots' hair was thicker than his thigh, so he decisively gave up on investigating any further.
He took the little girl back to town and returned her to her mother before finding the mayor. He skipped the unnecessary details and simply told him that there was a powerful demon in the Black Forest, and the forest should be turned into forbidden ground that no one was allowed to enter. It was only a temporary solution, though. If they did not want more children to disappear, they should leave the town as soon as possible.
Duke left without looking back. There was nothing shameful about it. One should only take on what one was capable of handling, and this case had clearly exceeded his abilities. As for the townspeople, he had said everything he needed to say. If they thought he was being alarmist, that was their business.
What Duke did not know was that the townspeople could not bear to leave the land where their families had lived for generations. Every night before going to sleep, they locked their children inside their homes, yet the disappearances continued. The mayor raised some money to build a church in town and appealed to the Church for help.
The Church took over the matter and promised to capture the demon and burn it at the entrance of the new church, but it was useless. The outstanding Demon Hunters they sent one after another all died gruesome deaths.
One Demon Hunter corpse after another was hung neatly at the