Blue flames lit up the sky, giving extreme heat to the humans standing on the ground. The view it created created a majestic atmosphere. Beside this curtain of flames was a throne made of silver with intricate curvings floating in the air, with a man sitting on it. His eyes were looking below, watching as his army of demons trampled and destroyed everything on their paths.
"Eimereen," the man blurted out, and a woman with stunning beauty appeared right beside him.
"Yes, My Lord!" The woman said with a curl on the corner of her lips.
Her eyes were yellow-bright like the morning sun, and contrary to that, her hair was darker than darkness. She was wearing a black battle dress with a touch of silver that hugged her tightly, showcasing the curves of her body.
"Where is Arthur?" The Demon King asked without averting his eyes from the massacre beneath them.
