“YOU RASCAL!” DEMON King Lucifer the Prideful aimed his jagged teeth towards Damon. No ounce of filial piety could be hinted from his action as he aimed for his son’s jugular.
Damon, who was quite used to this shitty, parenting etiquette, did not take it to heart. Both of his heart and mind lingered to one person instead – his lover. It was a wrong move for his part and it was proven later than expected when Damon flew from his spot after a humungous set of paws kicked the back of his head. He failed to remember that like him, his father could teleport as well.
‘Damn it!’ Damon groaned at the back of his restless mind. Right there and there, he knew that he could not afford to worry for Maleficent when his very life was at stake. He consoled himself with the fact that at least his lover
