Collapsing to his knees, the Red Flame Demon clenched his fists as black veins spread across his body.
He had lost the strength to resist.
“Don’t fight…” she whispered. “You’ll only make the poison flow faster.”
For the first time, the demon didn’t roar.
He looked up at her—broken, breathless, and… afraid.
The kingdom’s greatest enemy was fading before her eyes.
But could she really let him die?
Even monsters have a past… and sometimes, a reason.
