Shairelyn is still tied on the couch and has eaten nothing. Hecate didn't talk to her or even bother to look at her. The demon girl is busy fixing her hair with conditioner and other stuff while humming. She is doing that for almost an hour now.
"H-Hecate. I'm starving. Unlike you demons, hunger is not a problem. Can you please be kind and offer me some food?" Shaire grunted.
But the blonde snake didn't listen to her. She huffed and sighed, for she knows that no matter how loud and strong she talks, the snake will never listen to her. Hecate wants her dead so, she probably let her die in hunger.
Lucifer and the other demons are on his balcony, sitting around the table. A dark aura is shouting from them and slowly spreading through the air. Their faces are vivid and serious.
"Any hint?"
