"We're going to die!" I cried out, praying the door would open soon. And almost immediately, the door swung open, and we ran out, pushing our legs to their limits.
"Where is the porter that will lead us out?" I yelled, breathing heavily.
"Give it a minute," he muttered. The demons didn't give up either as they kept chasing us relentlessly.
"Why didn't you tell me?" I asked, frowning.
"No time for explanations now," he replied.
We dashed into the forest that would guide us to safety. The last time I was here with the guys, it was different. There was no forest; the porter led us straight to his castle. Beelzebub is a wise person; I could tell by his actions and everything. He must have changed the porter.
I continued breathing heavily and stumbled, hitting my forehead on
