The evening was quickly arriving, and Damien waited eagerly for Helena to visit him. After meeting with Nerezza, he needed to release some of his stress and Helena was the perfect opportunity to do so. His stomach growled from hunger and his demon grew anxious. He knew she would be ready for him after their little interaction. What would be better than her feeding all of his cravings?
He stood near the window, looking out at the forest and part of the town. The people seemed to be turning in for the day. The vendors were closing their stores and children were running into their homes to their parents. It seemed like everything was so organized and on a schedule in the town.
He looked further in the distance and could see the very top of the Circus covering from where he stood. Only because he knew what it looked like; he could recognize it from afar. It was barely visible.
