"Why do you want Faris?" Erix trembled when he spoke of the demon Ezekiel wanted. A distant memory flashed in his mind and he shivered again, feeling the pain of his once dislocated limbs. The memory was still strong and painful and Erix almost teared up in dismay.
"I need his services now." Ezekiel smiled on seeing Erix's plight.
"What services?" Erix pushed his fear away and leaned forward curiously. His twinkling gaze gave away his impatience. But Ezekiel did nothing to curb his curiosity.
"Ezekiel?" Erix probed but did not receive any answer in return. "Fine. Do as you wish." He sulked, making Ezekiel grin in mirth.
"I want him to find a few people for me."
"Ohh," Erix was surprised that he received an answer when he had expected none from him. He did not stress for more and staye
