Lilith III
Damon stared in my eyes, before glaring back at Eve, “Words can't hurt.”
“Oh, really Damon? I beg to differ because I— I think words are the perfect ammunition, for instance, your father disappears... Lost somewhere in an ongoing battle, and your mother... May the devil curse her soul, she then suspiciously dies, what was she diagnosed with again? Oh, right... nothing because not even the best witch in the supernatural couldn't understand her— sudden death, and that so funny because... I thought demons can't get sick,”
Snarling under his breath, I could the anger flowing through Damon's body, he was going to try and kill her, but with so many soldiers around I doubt he would even get close e