Elise tried once again to call Ian's name in whisper. Usually whether she raised her voice to call him or muttered under her breaths, yet nothing was working. "What did you do to Ian?"
"That Demon? I kept him with some company," Barner responded to her when Elise had make a run through the forest. The man had run not too fast but not too slow either and she could feel that the dark sorcerer was enjoying the chase in his amusement. "The ghouls you see, they were hard to control but once I fed them with some souls they became my lapdogs, very smart and obedient. Much obedient than your mother for sure."
"My mother will never be obedient to someone like you, I know how you guessed my father was a Demon. You are not a simple dark sorcerer— you are a corrupted angel," Elise stated and she heard the loud laughter echoing along the gust of wind. She took a look behind, finding the man had gone and her steps stopped.
