The name was really familiar to my ears. It felt like an old connection with that name...
"He is the demon who is here to kill us. You are the only one who can fight him off My Lord. "
I felt my blood getting cold. Colder than ever. It wasn't because of the temperature or fear but because of the power I were feeling.
"He will be here anytime soon. This day was already written in the diary of your creator My Lord. We only read the date because that is all we are allowed to do. I wish you to win and save us. "
Maybe now I am the only one who can make it worst or even better for them.
I took a deep sigh when I felt a weird sensation.
Someone was calling me.
Not for help but for love?
It was new.
Newer than the things that are happening with me right now.
But,why?
I were in the field, field of bloody water.
Muzan.
