Before we could put our plan into action, we sought help from an unwanted being. A demon offered us our ticket towards this place. And now that we had arrived at the kingdom, the price haunted us afterward.
Little did I know it came from my sword and a contract….. A contract that I regrettably wrote.
Crayman appeared before us, welcoming me with extended arms. His wings flapped on each side while baring his teen. But the moment he materialised at our fore, King Arthur made his move.
In the blink of an eye, King Arthur zoomed beside Crayman. The knight swung his sword and aimed it at the demon, intending to kill him. However, King Arthur missed and hit nothing but air. Crayman, who was now behind me, chuckled up a storm.
"Well, well, well! If it isn't the king himself, greeting me with that sword. It has been a while, King Arthur. Have you remembered me?" Crayman asked.
