Unlike most demons when Rodvelum descended to Hell, he kept most of his memories of his past life. His fondest memories were of him. After he was born Rodvelum watched over him. He made sure he didn't get hurt or lose his way.He was his nanny.
That's all he had the ability to be after he lost his sight. He was once a warrior. A general among generals. He commanded hoards of demons. He had never lost until that day.
The battle between humans and demons had reached its climax. Rodvelum rode his steed out onto the field to match swords with General Silver. General Silver was a large man. He was considered formidable. Some thought he might have been part demon himself. Between his white hair and dark red eyes there wasn't much room for denial.
The clanking of their swords
