Turning away from the distant wall of the Dark City, Sunny closed his eyes, inhaled deeply, and let go of his anger.
He had to keep his head cool, for now. Killing a Fallen Devil was not going to be an easy task. It might even turn out to be his undoing.
...But he was determined to see it done. The debt of blood he owed that creature had to be repaid, no matter what.
Walking over to the fire, Sunny sat down and tried to remember the details of their previous stay on this old, weathered marble arch. What a fun couple of days that had been.
Rather pleasing on the eye, too...
His shadow shook its head dejectedly and turned away.
Soon, Nephis handed him his share of the food. Her culinary skills had improved a lot during these months — despite the fact that there had not been a large variety of ingredients at their disposal. Still, being able to turn the most repulsive of monsters into a delicious meal was something that not everyone was capable of.
