Damascus transformed into his original state and picked up the human effortlessly. Ellio was extremely light. Damascus had felt like he was carrying a feather. His lips were pale and his whole body was trembling in the cold. The Demon drew Ellio closer to himself and held him tighter before flying back towards the hut as quickly as he could.
In less than a minute, he arrived at the hut. He entered the small house and laid Ellio on the wooden floor above the warm quilt. Flame escaped from Damascus' point finger and it flew towards the small rock fireplace in front of them. Fire emerged and slowly engulfed the woods, giving the small hut enough warmth and light for the cold weather.
Damascus stood up and looked down at the human. Even with the quilt and fire giving him heat, Ellio was st
