Theodore and Lilith had been fighting for a while now.
Theodore was being defensive while Lilith had been throwing constant attacks at him. But since they were getting nowhere near concluding their fight that way, Theodore felt like he needed to take this battle seriously.
"Let me ask this again, Lilith. Do we really have to do this? Can't you just call quits and return back to Hell?" Theodore flapped his wings to clear the smoke attack from the Demoness and asked while exuding a menacing aura.
All of the soldiers, regardless of what they were had steered clear of the area where the two of the most powerful beings from Hell were clashing against each other.
"Why?" Lilith also flapped out her brown wings and scoffed in a derogatory tone, "The Prince is scared?"
