The underworld,
“Where is he?” Luk asked as he walked into the dark space. He knew these establishments existed but he never thought that his brother frequented them, because they didn’t need to. They were high-born hell demons. They could feed on the agony of souls from anywhere they didn’t need to be next to the forest of that dead to do that.
“Where is he?” he asked his servant. Willen looked around the room before turning to him.
“He was taken to the palace infirmary. He sustained multiple wounds to the chest.”
Damn. Luk looked at the blood stains on the floor and the walls. Whoever came at him was on a mission to cause a lot of damage. s**t, he thought, touching his chest and feeling pain for his brother. Him and Jire might be at each other’s throat half the time, but they love
