Frisca’s POV
I sat in the private waiting room that was interconnected to Lord Heathcliff’s office cabin. I was determined to get Vlade back into his body and awaken him. The news updates scrolled in my bracelet, stating how difficult it had become to carry on with the daily routine after the radio tower got damaged. The worst part was that every radio tower around the world had stopped functioning. People living in the underground township and cities like me were worst affected since it was night 24 seven straight in a row. The situation had become more tough for me and other demon slayers as now there was hardly any holographic sun light to scare away the demons who despised the sun.
“Heathcliff are you…” Prince Kursk barged in and abruptly paused after seeing me.
I shifted in my se
