This is for every reader who inspire me to write everyday. I owe it to you.
"Who....who ar...are you?" Evan stammered, weakly. All the courage flushing down and fear overpowering him.
"Demon Lord."
As if to prove his point, Neron flew in the air, his mighty wings flapping in the woods. His skin was darkening and soon black demonic scales replaced his skin. Two large thorns were growing on either side of his head and the crown I gifted him on the Christmas, was reigning on his head. And Evan looked like he'd pee in his pants any time now.
I wanted to roll my eyes at him, for I founded it rather dramatic. But I didn't, I couldn't. He looked so damn enchanting and mesmerizing that I froze on my feet. I couldn't blink as his mighty demonic form was raging in the air. His forest gree
