Iridessa was feeling utterly perplexed as she questioned Asmodeus, "What do you mean by 'they will die'?" The influx of information she had been bombarded with in the past few days had left her feeling overwhelmed and stuck.
Asmodeus slowly raised his arm, causing her to flinch and cover her face instinctively. Seeing her reaction, he quickly lowered his arm and reassured her, "Not going to hurt you, just showing you." Iridessa cautiously opened her eyes, her breathing erratic, and nodded as she watched him place his hands gently on her chest.
"Here, within you, there is strong aura of both light and darkness, but I see darkness approaching," he explained, keeping his hands between her breasts. Iridessa looked at him, trying to comprehend his words.
