"Where were you?!"
Yelled in the face, the so-called commander expresses his frustration. "Her Majesty is surrounded be the twenty warriors from the hell! We should be on guard to assure her safety!" The commander screams from top of his lungs. Making my brows wrinkle.
All the humans treat us like some sort of monsters. Except my Verena obviously. I know she is different. She even asked for my people to wage a war for her. That means she trusts in me and others. She is just too perfect- "Stop zoning out and stand by guard in field!"
A yell interrupts my thoughts. This commander is quite lucky I am under disguise currently. Otherwise, I would have torn his throat apart for daring to shout so loud in my face. As the lord of hell, I am capable of almost everything, which includes the shape shifting.
