While Yvonne was trying to figure out what was wrong with her etcher, the same etcher was currently gazing at the otherworldly creatures before him, reverence visible in his demeanor.
Demon, ever since he had first encountered this creature, was acutely aware of the awe-inspiring power within him.
This made the etcher lower himself and bow toward the little bird that made its appearance on rare occasions, and this time was no different.
The horse, who had the intention of continuing to bow down, only raised his head after receiving the command from the Bird God.
Ignoring the gaze of admiration aimed at him, Asmodeus focused his energy on the little girl seated inside the mansion.
The thick walls were of no use to the god who was able to see past the barrier and watch the child's every action.
'She has grown a little.' He remarked and was amused after noticing her growth both physically and in terms of her aura.