"It might be the truth." The devil didn't stop to answer me, he spoke as he walked deeper into the forest.
"But that's not possible."
There is no way I could have achieved what I did without the help of another. It's not possible.
"Maybe my power in you has decided to manifest after being dormant? Stop thinking about this, let's continue."
I was reluctant to allow this to be dropped like that. However, I have no proof that the powers I made use of, are not mine.
//Let's go.//
Sarit was eager to follow the devil. I can feel her taste for blood.
//It seems like this is the only thing you know how to do.// I held her in my hand and didn't attempt to put her back because of how bloody the blades were.
//I live for blood.//
"That over there is the stream of blood." The devil pointed at the distance.
"Stream of blood?" I frown at his back. "Is the stream made of blood?"
