Vyra, with her teary eyes and bloody face, watched as the demon came closer and grabbed her head. As she looked into the monstrous eyes of the demon.
Her heart was beating so loud that it might jump out of her chest in fear. She gritted her teeth, but did not look away. Her gaze was transfixed on those inhumane pupils, glaring with chilling hatred. Axel, in his demonic voice, spoke, "I'm sorry, Vyra. I do not want to do this. But there is no other choice."
The demonic voice made Vyra's hair stand on end.
Axel, without waiting for her response, poured his demonic energy inside of her. Intending to plant the seed of obsession within Vyra, making her his loyal minion. For future use. Vyra struggled madly in his arms, but was unable to escape from his grasp.
