Chapter 6- Where next?

"Hey Demetrius?" I say one night while we were sitting around the fire I made.

"Hmm?"

"Where should we go now?"

"I'm not sure. What do you wanna do next?"

"I wanna kill things. And maybe rule over the world too."

"Well I am a fucking demon king. I can give you my throne."

"Oh. I kinda forgot about that."

"Yeah clearly."

"Hey! Why don't we spar?"

"Spar? Why?"

"Why not?"

"Do you really wanna spar?"

"Yeah!"

"Don't blame me if you get hurt." Demetrius says getting up.

"Whatever!" I pull out my daggers.

"Ready?" He asks and attacks me immediately after.

"Yep!" I smirk dodging. "Try this!" I swing my dagger towards him so he dodges. Right into my other one.

"Ack! How?"

"Best way to do it."

"Well congratulations. You have earned the right to take my throne."

"Really?"

"Mhm. Now let's see... The current crown is to colored for your taste."

"Really? What color?"

"Bloodred."

"Psh!" I pull aside my cloak revealing my "armor" which is just for distracting my male opponents.

"Never mind. I guess it'll be fine."

"Mhm. That's what I thought." I cover myself up again.

"Here." He summons the crown.

"That's magnificent." I smile. "How beautiful." I take it and put it on.

"Oh and one last thing! The other demons won't recognize you as their leader without it." He pulls out a bloodred colored scythe.

"Nice." I strap it to my back. "Now I can take over your kingdom?"

"Yes. Just... Don't kill them all."

"Fine." I sigh and then giggle. "So how do I go to this kingdom of yours?"

"Follow me." He creates a portal that looks as if it's dripping with blood.

"Thank you." I walk through the portal.