A Demon's Heart.

Chapter thirty-two: Half-faced Mask, and the Void

-"Why this map doesn't show my glory over Atuliana?" Said the shadowy figure.

Armen and the man bowed to this Lord of the Darkness.... Space.... The Void himself....

-You still haven't learned have you, Angarthia?" The shadowy figure looked at the man I the coat.... "That's why you lost an eye a long time ago, remember?" He was taunting the man in the coat; Angarthia.

-"What do you mean milord?" Angarthia said, shaking at the desperation....

-"Oh you know, how you're so weak that you need an army to capture a single angel.... The angel that is set to hunt you down.... The three of you...." Said the shadowy figure again. "Wait, you're just two here.... Where is Asleroth?" He asked Armen.

-"We don't know sire.... Last time we knew he helped the angel and disappeared."

-"Hehehehe... Oh this proves who is the strongest of will, to even help angels.... Hehehe.... Heindall would love this....!" The shadow figure started caressing the multiple scars of his face in all directions, and took a mask that only covered half his face.... "Oh he would kill you first for making him wait, Angarthia. You were in charge of this, and even an angel is stronger than you? Pathetic" He showed the rest of the scars which consumed the other part made Void of his face.... He was laughing. "I'll be watching you guys, closely.... And you human? Bow to me." He pointed at the soldier, who bowed in fear to the powerful Daermorah.

              He disappeared out of thin air.... Angarthia was mad. He was the youngest of the three demons, he had black as carbon hair, a scar on his lips. An eye patch covering his lost right eye that he still holds in a bottle always close to him.... It's the only thing he can't cure of himself... And also have purple eyes.... Or eye, since it's one.... Heheh.... *Ehem*. Yet he was tall and strong, even for being the weakest of the three demons, he still had enough power to take down many enemies.... Or friends. He quickly turned his eye towards the soldier. "You are dismissed soldier" But he was no longer there.... "Armen, prepare the attack, at my signal." Armen nodded faintly.... Soldier armors felt so heavy thought Asleroth as he was leaving the war room quickly, before he disappeared. "Someone is fucked.... Hehe." Asleroth said as he smiled by the words of the Demon Lord.