Demon soldiers watched them pass through their lines - civilians carrying possessions, children confused about why they were leaving, elderly who'd lived in Valengard their entire lives departing because demon army was preferable to staying in combat zone.
"Some of them look at us like we're monsters," Koth observed as refugees passed his position.
"To them, we are monsters," Liam replied. He'd been walking through positions, ensuring soldiers were prepared. "We're invading their homeland. Attacking their city. From their perspective, we're exactly what their propaganda claims demons are."
"Does that bother you, my lord?"
