DAEMON
"Who and what we will hunt?" Kairos repeated slowly, "I was of the mind that we were only hunting a being for you, and not a thing."
Daemon chuckled sardonically. While it was true that the current case had proved to be a bit of a dilemma on his own part, it was however hardly enough for him to seek outside help.
He wasn't just hunting the man that seemed hell bent on taking Zina with him, he was also hunting the money that he stole together with his identity.
Ever since the word 'Screamer' had been carved on the tongue delivered to him, Daemon had thought about it a lot. Whenever he shut his eyes and his thoughts wandered, and when he was engrossed in one book or a report submitted by his councilmen, Daemon found himself mulling over the intended meaning behind the unknown man's action.
