It's had thousands of eyes and rows of teeth twice my size. Its eight draconic wings flapped behind it, but it never took flight.
"Never thought I would be able to meet the real thing… Narcotic: The Demon Lord of Dragons… how interesting," I muttered, beads of sweat rolling down my cheek.
All of a sudden, a snap resounded through the air, and I appeared back in the hotel's bedroom, Arpious' limp body lying in front of me.
"A bit of trauma? Yeah, right," I smirked before my knees gave out, and I fell to the ground, breathing so hard that I ended up fainting due to an overload of oxygen.
That was the first time I ended up meeting an existence that strong… a Demonic Angel Lord.
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When Ysal came back in around midnight, the succubus still clinging to her, she immediately noticed me still awake, just lying on the carpeted floor.