Captured by Satan
His muscles were taut, and a look of determination graced his face.
"An interesting choice," I muttered, scanning the other two fighters.
Samael looked forward and downed his glass of wine. Shea filled it up immediately.
The demon on the right had a shaved head, multiple knives bound to his body with rope, and was only dressed in pants. His chest was bare, adorned with tattoos. He was shorter than Samael's pick and seemed somewhat bewildered, like he was a little bit lost.
The one on the left had short hair, wielded a single sword in his hand and was dressed in fully black clothes. He wore a mask over his nose and mouth and had black stripes near his eyes, which were focused on something beh
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