Devian the undertaker’s POV:
Today was going to be a day of action and drama for these two demons that I had my eyes fixed on. I couldn’t wait to watch and celebrate the defeat of either one of them though I had placed all my bet on Winsor. My minions on the other hand very predicting the number of days Francesca would live since they were more interested in her soul than the demon’s. Rolling the dice time and again, they tried to calculate her life span while I waited for that perfect moment when I would present my creator with a demon soul.
I pulled out my loyal companion, my silver flute and began playing the tune as I rested on the roof of the watch tower near Winsor’s castle. As I played and amused myself, one of the minions rolled the dice so hard that it hit my silver flute and
