DESTINY
"You look just like her, Destiny," he said with a smirk. I struggled for air, losing so much blood.
"Don't worry, Destiny. This isn't the end for you. I can't kill you yet," he added.
"Go to hell," I mumbled, spitting out blood from my mouth, which landed on his face. He laughed, looking down at his fingers.
"I'm already in hell," he said emotionlessly.
Suddenly, he screamed in pain, and Beelzebub's head separated from his body. I gaped in shock—it was Lex who had cut it off.
Beelzebub's blood splashed all over my face, covering me in crimson. The white cloth I wore was deeply stained. I looked at Lex and weakly smiled.
"You're losing so much blood," he said, helping me up from the ground and placing my hands on his neck for support. The rest of the group was
