Point-of-View: Satan
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"You're awfully quiet, it's not like you," Remarked Frielektra, glancing at me as we flew across the sky.
"Yes, well, I've got a lot on my mind," I replied with a sigh.
About half an hour had passed since dinner, Izzy and Argent Stryker headed back home after we finished eating, wrapping up the outing.
The conversation we had during the meal had given me much to think about, and I can't deny that I feel conflicted and uncertain about how I feel about their relationship.
At first, I was mainly opposed to their relationship because I still held resentment towards the humans, justifiably so, considering what humans had put us Demons through.
But ever since I got settled and used to life in Arcadia, especially after that tournament, I've begun to see the humans in a different light, and the resentment and animosity towards them has all but faded at this point.
