Adolfa's POV
The sky above me was black, swirling like a cursed storm. The gates of the Demon Kingdom stood tall and twisted, carved with screaming faces and symbols older than time. I stepped forward, my cloak dragging across the scorched ground. Each step made the earth hiss beneath my boots, but I didn't flinch.
I had already claimed the first force from the Spirit World.
Now, I had come for the second force.
The gates opened with a groan, without me needing to touch them. A foul wind blew out to greet me—thick with sulfur and heat. The Demon Kingdom didn't welcome visitors, but it would welcome me. Whether it liked it or not.
Demons lined the path like statues, eyes glowing, wings twitching, horns casting long shadows across the molten stone. They whispered among thems
