The person who held Nessa up so that she wouldn't fall, was none other than the demon and he exhaled deeply as he looked at her then lifted her up in his arms and took her to her room.
The demon placed her on her bed, then covered her with the blanket, before glancing at her, wondering what was going on in her life, that pushed her to that state and she sighed.
"Why do things have to be like this?' He wondered as he looked at her and she began flinching in her sleep and he looked at her with his eyes narrowed.
"What's going on with you? Have you exhausted yourself?" He asked as he sat down then sighed before closing his eyes.
'Damn, I need to stop sleeping so late,' He thought as he leaned back on the chair, trying his best to relax.
A little while after, the girl regained consciousness and she wiped her eyes then sat up with her head aching her and she looked around.
