"Shall we dance together, great godfiend?" The conjoined existence of Haruki and Asmodia wore an ear-to-ear smile with its arm held toward Dominion. Attempting to agitate the half-god, it egged him on by gesturing him to come closer with its deep red fingers.
In the form of neither man nor a woman, the enigmatic existence was a quintessential example of androgyny. Curling its fingers shut, the muscles on its arm pulsed out veins with a burning flame coursing inside.
'What the hell is that thing?' Dominion was at a loss for words, and even more perplexed about whether he should attempt to face that monster.
"Asmodia…What have you done?" He asked, his sword finally raised towards the enemy.
"Asmodia?" The enigma titled its head feigning to be bemused. "Who is that I wonder?"
