"When this whole play end, I will take Axel back." Demon Kiaran added confidently, smirking at him.
"We'll see who take him back first- wait, no." Blue-eyed Kiaran returned the smirk with a mocking grin. "-he's already mine."
"Yours is gone, demon."
The winged demon flared open his wings and stared at his counterpart with a challenging look for the last time. He got ready to take off and sent a kind, knowing smile at him.
"We'll see."
He flew away, knowing that he had gotten Axel back from the beginning. Right when he saw that boy in the mirror, Kiaran made the perfect play he could ever create.
He smiled as his red eyes glinted, the kind of glint of someone that he knew he had won.
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Kiaran was desperate.
The demon had been desperate to get Axel back when the boy had died. He searched for answers upon answers, trying to seek how to bring a dead person back to life.
