Fear

Confusion sounded through my mind."The system says he is a royal devil. But you said he was a half-blood?" 

"Whatever he was has already been taken over by his devil half. He's only a half-blood in name. In the coming months, he will become a full-blooded devil. A dangerous adversary." Vesryn remarked, taking a seat by my side. He rested his head over the tree trunk as the winds caressed the tips of his ashen hair. He sighed. "If a devil is involved, there will surely be more. Rats the likes of them are."

"What are they like?" I asked, reaching up towards the folded parchment Damion had left behind, only to find a small golden coin within, glinting under the rays of sunlight, a demonic hue. My frown tightened.