Reya's POV
"What is that head of yours plotting Reya?" he laughed. "Is this how it feels to be immortal?"
"It is natural for me…"
"But unnatural for me?" he interrupted with a big scoff. "Give me a break. You are not a god, why should you have all the powers?"
"Is that how you see it? You see yourself as god over everyone."
"It was either that or I see myself as the demon from Archeron sent to take you back home."
He started a slow walk towards me, the others flinching as I stood my ground. I was going to protect everyone and kill the mage again if I had to.
"I see you are not afraid," he smirked when he came close.
The sound of his beating heart shocked me. I had ripped it out a few seconds ago and here he was with a new one. His regenerative powers were higher than I thought.
"Why would I be afraid?" a laugh escaped my throat. "I have seen death more times than most creatures have."
