Ironclaw ripped out of the shadow tendrils that held him bound, he locked eyes with Aren, who he already knew was the strongest.
"Lucy, help me out," Aren said. She was the only one that he trusted to have the strength to go against a patriarch, but in that moment, she lunged at the demon who was trying to get away, not caring about the situation that they were in, she only wanted to make sure that the demon didn't manage to do what he wanted to do.
To Lucy, the gates of the abyss were far, far worse than whatever was happening now.
'Fuck this'
Aren stepped forward. "All of you stand back, I'll handle this." His tone was calm and very collected, like he knew what he was doing perfectly.
"Aren, that's a patriarch of a royal family, even for you that's too much," Kira said.
