A Demon: Torture

Kiev and Soren bolted, their hearts pounding in sheer panic.

They had provoked something far beyond their comprehension—a monster in human form. 

A demon.

Kiev's breath came in ragged gasps as he sprinted through the trees, desperate to put as much distance as possible between himself and the carnage. 

But then, a chilling scream tore through the air. 

Kiev froze mid-step, his blood running cold.

Slowly, he turned his head, dread knotting in his stomach. 

His worst fear was confirmed.

The demon—the man who had effortlessly obliterated Jagger—had caught up to Soren. 

Kiev hesitated for a heartbeat, debating whether to help his comrade.

But fear won out. Survival was all that mattered now.

He turned back around and kept running, his legs pumping harder than ever. 

Meanwhile, Soren was locked in a desperate struggle.