"I shouldn't have allowed you to escape?" Raka grumbled as she smacked her hand on her body, enacting a flurry of hits, breaking off all the ice while increasing her body's temperature using the action.
"Allowed me to escape? Quite the interesting choice of words you have there." Krune laughed, his expression still a smile as he asked, "By the way, I was wondering why you tried to torture me instead of asking me about the details normally?"
"Shouldn't Gehen have informed you of my arrival?"
"Who's Gehen?" Raka was confused all of a sudden. However, she didn't allow herself to be distracted, thinking that everything he was doing was Krune's scheme to catch her off guard. Grabbing hold of her Demon Arms, an axe with a curved head, she watched it absorb her blood, injecting her with an energy that raised her abilities to a higher level.
