This was speed. Divine levels of speed that not even most gods had free access to.
They were so fast, they could barely be perceived from a high viewpoint. A point where an unwelcomed entity, floated peaceful.
"As expected of a woman worthy of calling me her younger brother. She really dared." Damien commented to himself, a brief smile on his stoic face.
He had told her that the catch to this method, was that she could transform into a true devil... and cease to be human again.
Of course, he could save her if push came to shove, but he did not tell her that.
And she still dared.
'Is this unconditional trust? It seems foreign.' He wondered, his eyes following after the two. Like a behemoth gazing at a cat and mouse chase each other. It was quite comedic.
Yes, comedic. As to him, the two below, were insanely slow.
Yes, insanely slow.
