2 days passed.
I could hear Envy sniffling, sobbing and whimpering in my head without any signs of stoppage. The witch told me it would be the same for the next two weeks. I had to be strong. For Gena.
This was the least I could do to the human who's helped me so much, unconditionally. Well, the condition was that I would help humanity eventually. She hoped I would. So here we were, in the middle of the forest by the pyre of a rabbit.
Rabbit, because they link the underworld with human world somehow.
"May I please get some of your powers now, Devil?" The witch asked from behind. I was almost naked except for the strings around my chest and a single darkened leaf covering my downstairs.
"So we start?" I asked, she nodded.
Cyrus looked at me from the other side, few trees away, surrounded by small sized Shifters he'd slain in 2 days.
Seraphiel was breathless as he fought countless witches and wizards who kept coming and coming...he guarded the perimeter well.
