Chapter 15: Hunt

She led me back into the gothic castle and the cool air caressed my skin almost lovingly, like it invited me in.

I would have preferred to stay outside.

We walked through the castle, passing numerous demons dressed in various outfits, some guards, some maids, all avoiding eye contact with me. Some even turned to face the wall, and I couldn't decide which was worse - being openly stared at or this strange behaviour. The demon woman who was leading me through the castle didn't look over her shoulder once. She knew I was following anyway, my steps were loud enough.

I would definitely make a terrible spy.

She guided me back to my room. Probably a good thing because I wouldn't of have had a single clue where it was.

There was a new outfit laid out on the bed and I sighed at the lack of fabric one again. But anything was better than this skimpy dress. The demon woman stood in the corner, her gaze fixed on the floor. I knew what I needed to do. I had to change into another revealing outfit.