---AVALON POV---
This war will never come to end. There is no end near.
The Warewolves, warlocks, witches, Lycans, vampires, and creatures of different breeds has been coexisting for centuries and Asmodeus was not going to be the one to break their coexistence.
They do not just want to agree on that.
It was Ares' last straw of powers and my own divine powers that helped portal us back to earth.
It was not an easy task.
It usually takes hours before a pentagram can be drawn by warlocks and witches. But then we had both drew it within munites with both our powers.
I and Ares made a very great team in making the journey back to Earth successfully.
I had missed the sunlight, the beauty of the earth. His palace-our palace.
The refreshing breath of the earth. It makes me want to cry.
Ares notices but didn't comment.
He allows me do my thing.
"I am sorry". He suddenly says.
