With each tick of the clock in my mind came a more frantic search so that by the time it was all a full minute, I was very near hysteria.
“Find the Grim Reaper, he is your only hope out of this place,” Belial had said as he managed to snatch me away from Astaroth.
Astaroth!
He had come and he had come prepared and Grey had been wrong. He had been terribly wrong! Belial and I were no match for him. He had come with more power than Belial expected from a level four demon but what did it matter now? I was trapped, sealed in a world I did not know.
It had all been like a badly rehearsed movie as my mate stormed out of my house before storming back in to grab his duffel bag and then proceeding to slam the door on his final way out. How was I supposed to react to that? Simple, I did not kno
