"What did you do to her? She feels..." Rama trailed off, trying to find the right terms to fill in the blank.
"There's something dark around her, is this right?" She added as she shook her head while rising to her feet.
Draco, crossing his arms over his chest, as he tilted his head to Zamiel with a raised eyebrow.
Rama's eyes squinted at the both of them as she sensed that they were keeping something from her knowledge, the fishy smell in the air was perceivable as they exchanged knowing glances.
"What did you do to her? It doesn't feel right somehow, tell me the truth." She demanded as she scrutinized them with a fierce gaze.
With fire in her eyes, she stood defiantly before the two menacing demons. The air was thick with an ominous energy as she scrutinized them, sensing that they harbored a dark truth that had been kept from her for far too long.