Zara's pov
" aahhh" I moaned in pain as I woke up with a splitting headache. I looked around only to discover I was back in the cells. I should be happy, but I feel that this time it was different and, I had a feeling that I was done for. I struggled to sit up and rested on one corner of the cell. As soon as I did that, I heard footsteps coming towards me and I realized they must have been waiting for me to wake up.
" Go tell Master his little toy is awake." The guard that said this had a creepy smile on his face, well creepier than the last time I had seen him and that got me even scared. Moments later, Azazel himself was looking at me in my cell like I was some kind of animal in a zoo.
" Well, my little Zara, you have disappointed me. It looks like you are not as special as I though
