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Within seconds, the space was nearly empty, the echo of hurried footsteps fading into silence. Maera stepped down from the stone platform at last, movements unhurried, Her eyes never left Slyvara. “So,” she drawled, “this is what you think you are now? His shadow? His loyal little blade?” Slyvara’s lips curved. “What are you feeling today?” Maera went on, her voice rising. “Powerful? Important? You demon!” Slyvara stepped closer, close enough for Maera to see the glow burning in her eyes. “Why don’t you do your worst,” Slyvara said quietly.

Mia has faced a lot of cruelty growing up so she should get used to being treated poorly and being disrespected or embarrassed. Even if someone didn't embarrass her, she always ended up embarrassing herself. However, this particular act by Miram has Mia feeling so shocked and annoyed. The fact that she is weak and cannot match Miram's strength since Miram is a full blooded werewolf and even had the blood of an Alpha running through her veins, only made Mia feel even more miserable and annoyed.

I tried to breathe but the bastard had its entire weight on my body, crushing my ribs and digging its claws into my arm. Snarling, I placed the palm of my hand on the ground. The runes on my arm burned red as the earth began to rumble. I turned to the demon and smiled as chains erupted from the ground. They shot through the monster's flesh, severing through its body fat and slicing off one of its breasts. I closed my eyes as a rain of flesh and vile blood rained down on me. I was going to need another fucking bath. I rolled onto my feet, my breath ragged as I scanned for the last monster. “Thrakos," I called as more chains curled out of my runes. "What the fuck are these–"

I knew that l was going to leave my master. "Oh no she is more than unlucky. I heard that the demon who priced her for 200 million is actually Lord Ethane. He is the Lord who takes pleasure in killing his pets. I'm sure she won't last 3 months with him and she is so young". I heard a girl in the cage say from behind me. Does he really kill his pets? I know my life isn't good right now but l don't want to die. I'm just 17 l still want to live. My master was so happy that finally he is going to sell me off for a good price.

Rose jumped back into his body and hugged his neck, “I have a bad feeling that Master is trying to kill that ancient demon on his own. If he does that, the miasma will kill him.” Dominic briefly paused as he finally whispered in realization, “Shawn. Shawn is still back there.” With no more words they both rushed to the mansion where Shawn was left with the Master to face the ancient demons alone. “Gallahan,” spoke the ancient demon. It’s bright red eyes brood down upon the Master with a horrifying smile, “So you are ‘her’ descendant. You look pretty strong, very comparable to her but not as experienced.”

He may have to bow out of the bet to get a proper feed. “Of course, sorry. I thought you’d like to know Hana Yashida here. She is at DKE for the party with her roommate. They are with Vice President Malcolm.” Harris explained. I sat up straight. Harris had my full attention. Hana was at DKE. That alone would be worrying. Her at any drunken party would concern me. But we helped found DKE as a place specifically for the hybrids of the supernatural world. It’s the same at every university where DKE is present. And I know Malcolm is a cambion, a hybrid demon, and idolizes Aidan. If Malcolm isn’t planning to make a move for himself, I would put money on him by calling Aidan, as Harris called me.

“Ah! Yes, the games, indeed Carldeath. I am aware that Rodeath will be the one to represent your Clan, or am I wrong? The being called Carldeath smiled calculatingly, nodding his head. “This is true, my master. The strongest and deadliest female demon from the underworld will be representing our Clan in the games.” “Moriah!” I was shocked to hear his voice calling Moriah. I slowly rose and responded, “Yes?” It was more of a question than an answer. I looked around at the demons with fear and doubt, they looked at me with resentment and contempt, and I turned my fearful gaze to Armaloth and ended with “Master.”

They have just returned from the other world to recieve the blessings of the druids before they begin their good good work’ Immediately, the castle door swung open and the crusaders came in. The first of them was Slaemann who in every inch looked the leader of the crusaders. Despite his handsome features and luscious smile, he was a very deadly man when it came to things like wars. In fact, it was him who brought honor to Aberdeen many years ago when he was eighteen by defeating a whole army. He was a vampire, a wolf, and an expert at handling the sword. His confident gait also said that. Thirteen rock-faced men watched belligerently from his back with their swords at the ready.

Two of them were the Nine Heavens Emperor and Empress Heidi's possessions, respectively, whereas the last one had gone to Master Magaera. "Do you know what this is? It's the Soul Slayer Whip. It's powerful enough to punish gods, including evil b*stards of the fiend race like you!" Master Magaera brandished the whip in his hands, loud cracks ringing through the air as he smirked cruelly. Skylar was startled when he saw the Soul Slayer Whip. Of course, he had heard of it. One stroke of the whip was enough to bring an agony that one would rather wish they were dead.

This was a true demon, a general of Malachar's army. It stood twelve feet tall, covered in black armor that seemed to be made of solidified shadow. Its face was hidden behind a horned helmet, and it carried a sword wreathed in hellfire. "I am Kha'zor," it announced, its voice like grinding stone. "I come for the Luna. Surrender her, or all of you die." Dominic and Darius stood side by side in wolf form, growling. Pack warriors formed a defensive line. Aveline stood behind them, already glowing with silver magic.