Aria
If the demons were men that I killed in the past and maybe recently, so who was this demon then? Not that I could perfectly recall who they were but at least I’d know.
Dominick’s sword kept twisting to torture the demon, who now gritted his jagged and sharp teeth to stop himself from groaning. But grunt he did. His eyes flashed as he regarded me.
“You seduced me and trampled me to death, deer goddess! That’s the experience I’d rather not relive. But here we are in this sickening loop!” His gaze returned to Dominick. “It’s all your fault, you warlock!” he further growled.
“That doesn’t answer her question, demon,” Dominick reminded him. As if he held the sword, it twisted again to painfully p
