An Atlantean and a Demon were floating through the dark waters.
The Atlantean had a calm face while the Demon continued to swim around him constantly talking.
"We're going deeper and deeper into this Abyssal Zone, is that little trident over here?"
"What's your true form really, little fish? Since you said this world is just your mission, you should be a rare species I haven't come across before."
"Oh yeah, what was that isolated treasure you used to defend against my full attacks? Let me see it again."
"Hmm, are you already worried about your manhood and aren't as talkative anymore?"
After the contract had been made and Noah guaranteed his life against this powerful Demon Empress, he had gone back to his loner ways and kept the conversation to a minimum, but Barbatos with her warped mind could not stop talking.
