Flora also likes to collect spoils of war.
However, compared to the wealth in other devils' eyes, what catches her attention more are the cold, departed lives.
To slaughter in a region ruled by devils is undoubtedly an insane act; every time she awaits her prey, her hair stands on end, and every successful hunt makes her blood boil.
Flames burn everywhere, providing Flora with the opportunity to obliterate corpses. Often, when she kills an enemy, she conveniently throws them into the fire.
The heavy scent of roasting meat wafts around, but whether dark creatures or devils, none are surprised by it. Too much life has perished in this fortress. Even though the devils pride themselves as wise beings, their ferocity mirrors that of demons.
In the face of war, even humans, who possess reason, can turn into merciless monsters in a short time, let alone a true devil?
