Discovering the truth beneath a ton of lies had never been this painful for her. There is no denying now that she just saw a demon who looks exactly like her. She gripped the Lightning Sword in her hand. As she looks at her reflection on the blade, she couldn't help but shed a tear silently. The blade started shaking, she could feel the growing rage within her.
Those red eyes…she thought of killing demons who have red eyes. But now she is one of them. She stared at the four corpses, seemingly charred bodies of the demons. Since she carved out their hearts, they had breathed their last. But the other two were not there. Darion and the red demon that battled with them earlier. She was sure it was Darion with his purple robes.
Most days, Yllana could just wake up feeling the searing pain all over her body as if it was breakfast. But now, the pain she was feeling can't be cured by any potion.
