“Melisa,” a prudish voice called out followed by a great clap of thunder.
Melisa swirled with curiosity. She recognizes the voice that called out to her and needed to see for herself. Her eyes were drawn to Lisa. “Mother,” she muttered in disbelief.
Melisa was the only elder left in the dooms temple. All other elders have grown tired of trying to revive Azul and his demons. Making a profile of her mother was unbelievable to her.
She needed to see if she was real or hallucinating. The last time Melis tried to invade hell in search of her mother with a dozen of elders, Beelzebub opposed them. Who she now sees standing before her is unbelievable.
Melisa tilted forward on her heels and made her way to Lisa who was just standing at the entrance of the castle staring down at her daughter. Th
