"Memet, where is my blade—Exile?"
Memet was no longer seated by my right side but had shifted to the far left of Rei-Seeck. My war-blade was no longer embedded in the bar. I hadn't been paying much attention to it lately with the beautiful death-demon in our midst.
Who would have thought that a House of Death could be so enticing? Well, we all would, Infernal powers being what they were.
Our bewitching barfly replied, "Its incessant howling was getting on my nerves, so I asked Memeton to remove it."
"As she says," said Memet. "It is currently indisposed, but you'll get it back eventually."
"Indisposed? Eventually? Where did it go?" I howled.
"Where it belongs—back to war."
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FIREFANGED
Fantasy*I'm using Wattpad as a platform to do a complete make-over of my first novel, Firefanged, first published in 2020. I didn't know demon-slayers were a thing back then. I was more of an inner demon person, but I liked getting them out on the page. T...
