So my best friend was a demon. Not just any demon but a prince of hell. That was really hard to take in but not unbelievable. Not after everything I just been through. At this point I think I could believe anything. I just couldn’t believe that he could do such a cruel thing to innocent people.
But demons are supposed to be evil, right?
“Nessa…say something?” He begs me.
“I can’t.” I walk away from him as things begin to stir where Astaroth was unconscious.
The students who have been touched by him were unfortunately dead. Inflamed blisters and puss still oozing out of their skin, all over their bodies. I look down at my arm to see there was nothing there. The pain was all but gone too. I guess Elodie must have healed that. At this point I d
