Djaleryse stared for a second at the silver-haired demon. Their task was already done, and all they needed to do now was flee from the soul devourer.
For that to happen, she needed to create a diversion. However, upon glancing above, she noticed the traitor looking at them, blocking their escape route.
'We can't take the air,' Djaleryse commented inside her thoughts.
"Do I really have no other choice?" She pondered.
"Surrender your soul or die resisting; I allow only two options," Zeno stated upon hearing the woman's contemplation.
"But I prefer the latter; it gives me a sense of accomplishment," he added.
The smile on his face made his looks a hundred times better, but deep beneath that upward curl was a savage beast waiting to lunge at its prey.
"I'm sorry, but I chose neither of those two," Djaleryse replied.
Then, with a wave of her hand, monsters emerged in front of her.
"I'll escape with my life still intact in my body," she added.
