Democracy, when invented by the Elves a milennia ago before the other younger races were even conceived from the womb of mother Earth, was thought of as a gift from the gods. It brought together their race in a single mindset and helped guide them through some of their most difficult times. They bound themselves to it, intwining each eldar soul to one another as if they were one. Indeed, when they finally voted to pass on the knowledge to the dwarves and later to the other races, they thought of it as their ultimate gift.
Imagine their horror then, when the other races incorporated their idea, and simply corrupted it. The Elves just didn't realise that people are stupid, scared and ignorant. Some races applied 'democracy' to those who only had land, others to those of a certain birth or descent. It was amazing to find Mermen deciding whether to bestow the right to vote based on the colour of their caviar...
And now we find Linflas another victim of 'democracy', bow and arrow in hand pointed at a demon's chest. The others know that this is not the right thing to do, yet it's the path of least resistance, the one sure way to advance without too much recourse. It was sad and Linflas was angry, which will change to a deep depression.
He let go.
He felt the sinking in his soul.
He felt the bad karma rain upon his being.