Glasya's face was sunken in darkness. Estelle saw for her own eyes the quick anger that took over the demon's face. She wasn't the least happy, she appeared as if she couldn't wait to tear away her vocal cords for her words. But Estelle was also angry. This demon who stole everything... why would she do it?
"Your mother was foolish," answered Glasya, "As so the others who came before your mother. They don't know how futile it is to go against me as you are."
Estelle clenched her fists tighter, "So what you want is for me to resign to my fate? Have you take over my body and watch as you killed those innocent creatures?"
A scoff appeared from Glasya's mouth as he shrugged his shoulders, "What is wrong with killing those insignificant creatures? You are a human, aren't you Estelle? So why are you on the side of those heinous vampires, werewolves, and sirens? Don't you know that they live by feeding off the flesh and blood of humans?"
