CHAPTER 39

  "I see." Dark mused and went to her bed. "I need to sleep, i have somewhere to go tomorrow." he added without any further explanation and closed his eyes. "Oh, don't run out of me again." he yawned and was soon snoring.

  Raziah stared at the figure in her bed for a while.

  'He didn't do anything to me tonight.' she thought to herself, smiling a bit. She went to the other side of the bed and lay down on it, keeping the golden spear an arm reach from her. Holding the spear feels like she is emerging out of the water that held her for the past few horrible days. She knows how to fight with other weapons but none of them felt powerful like Dark golden spear which could perish a demon with one strike. He is going to ask him in the morning if he has more of it or just this one.