Shiba’s POV
Iona hissed as she slithered on the white rocks bordering the bloody crater. I watched her and the blanket of white cold sand that stretched around and down the sleeping volcano. It was cold and windy since Lord Kourgar DeBerius’s fortress was built on the highest altitude where no mortal or demon could reach. Even if anyone dared to reach us, they would have to first cross the ocean of time, defeat the slaves of hell lurking in the labyrinth around the volcano and then survive the brutal cold weather before breaking down the demonic barrier of my master, Winsor De’Berius.
I sighed and looked at the northern lights dancing in the sky, the broken moon had company today. There were other planets and constellations around it that were surprisingly visible to the naked eye. I dug
