"I don't care anymore about Ishtar, Get me my son"! I fussed at Xachariel who was standing next to me.
He was loyal, a top devotee to the Devil's bidding.
I knew this far than anyone, Xachariel was so faithful that he could lay his life for me. Even if he scrutinised me behind, there was no one in the whole province i could trust like him.
I was interrupted by his coarse grin which made me a little intimidated, it reminded me of my attitude towards Elyon while i plotted my rebellion.
"It can't be Xachariel, he cannot plot against me, no one will dare follow him he was not even charismatic enough to lead an army of a thousand talkless of hundreds of thousands.
I then feign my outlook to be more serious, i can't be belittled by him, i am the one in charge anyways.
While i was lost am
