Together, Elio and Asmodeus dragged the son of the devil back to the lobby, although it was a very slow procedure as Benjamin's body was much heavier and more awkward due to his long limbs. If he were to stand up, he would certainly be two meters tall. However, the release and movement caused the Morningstar to regain more consciousness. His tired face came back to life and as they walked up the stairs together, he lifted his head slightly and looked at the angel.
"As ...deus?" croaked Benjamin, his voice distorted and deep, as if an animal were speaking.
Asmodeus paused for a moment as he heard the distorted sound of Benjamin's voice. It was a strange feeling to see and hear his friend as if he was no longer the Benjamin he knew. Nevertheless, he forced himself to maintain a calm and supportive tone.
"Yes, I'm here," he replied gently, placing a reassuring hand on Benjamin's shoulder. "We'll get you to safety."
Benjamin's look seemed grateful, but at the same time there was a deep sadness and confusion in it. His body trembled slightly as he laboriously worked his way up the stairs, supported by Asmodeus and Elio. The fatigue and exhaustion were clearly visible in his eyes, but at the same time there was also a spark of hope that this ordeal might soon come to an end.
When they finally reached the entrance hall, Asmodeus breathed a sigh of relief. They had managed to free Benjamin from the gloomy cellar and now they were only a short way from the safety of their room. He was determined to protect his friend and make sure nothing else happened to him.
In der Eingangshalle fiel der Blick von Asmodeus sofort auf die Figuren, die am anderen Ende des Raumes standen. Soles, Seohee und eine unbekannte Frau, die er noch nie zuvor gesehen hatte, standen dort und beobachteten sie mit düsteren Blicken. Ein unangenehmes Gefühl der Beklemmung breitete sich in Asmodeus' Brust aus, als er die angespannte Atmosphäre zwischen ihnen spürte. Soles' Miene war finster, und seine Augen funkelten vor Wut, während Seohee mit verschränkten Armen da stand, ein Ausdruck der Belustigung auf ihrem Gesicht.
Die unbekannte Frau sah ebenso bedrohlich aus, mit einem Ausdruck, der Neugier. Obwohl ihr Blick auf Benjamin ruhte, als ob sie bereits wüsste, was mit ihm geschehen war.
Asmodeus spürte, wie sich eine kalte Hand der Angst um sein Herz legte.
Er wusste, dass sie in Schwierigkeiten geraten waren, und dass sie sich auf eine Konfrontation vorbereiten mussten.
But before any of the opposing party could say anything, the gates of the Inferno Palace Hotel were thrown open with a mighty crash and in the air was none other than Tariel, his metallic new wing gleaming in the light of the red sun.
"Buhjah!" the angel exclaimed, his fist raised solemnly in the air.
Below him stood a person who did not seem particularly impressed by the performance. Which didn't surprise anyone, however, as it was none other than the King of Hell.
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