Literature
Chrysalis ::4::
"Paimon Inferno," Efrain said, his tone that of someone about to gloat horribly, "it's been such a lovely day, don't you agree?"
"No. However, if I were to rip your intestines from your gut and shove them into your mouth, my day would be considerably brightened."
The lord leaned back against his desk, smirking. "Poor monster, you seem to have a mild attitude problem. I'd ask what happened to distress you so obviously, but frankly, I don't care. I've taken the initial steps in securing her as my wife."
"You mean the lady Christina?"
"Of course, who else would I mean?"
"I'm sure I have no idea. It's just that you're so incredibly vague in