Corruption
it finally manages to say, once its manic giggles finally died down to be coherent, lips pulled into an eerily wide grin, “…oh, but what could you possibly offer me, daughter of Hades?”
Proserpina raises an eyebrow, “How about a soul?”
That’s what demons want, right?
The chains that were wrapped around its body continue to rattle at the intensity of its laughter, “Which soul? Which one?” it sneers, baring its teeth as its eyes of red flashed dangerously amidst the darkness, “That battered excuse of a soul you truly have or the other god’s?”
Proserpina wasn’t impressed.
“I wasn’t talking about mine, demon.”
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