Questionable Music Skills

Medeia honestly had no idea what to do with these army boys. She had intended to kill them at first, but after discovering their ages, the thrill of battle completely vanished.

So … now what?

"If I fix your tires, will you leave?" she sighed, crossing her arms. "Take the offer, boys. It's the only way you're walking away from this alive."

The soldiers exchanged wary glances, confusion flickering in their wide eyes. Why was a demon offering them mercy?

What kind of lunatic would trust the words of a demon?

"You're trying to trick us!" one of them blurted out, voice shaking. "The moment we lower our guard, you'll kill us all and drag us straight to hell!"

Oh, how she wished she still had the power to send souls to hell at will. Those were the good old days.