The Demon Contemplates.

After Verayth left.

Elijah tried to make himself busy by working out in the living room.

He worked out in the bed room, he worked out on dining table, he even worked out behind the house.

After several hours of doing the same thing, Elijah was starting to get sick of the systems notifications.

Elijah grinned his teeth in annoyance, his body slumped on the ground and his face staring blankly at the poisoned sky above.

The Demon grumbled.

"They've got to be a faster method to raising my stats, especially my perception and fortitude stats".

Elijah sucked in the bitter air, his ears have finally picked up the sound of foot steps, it was probably the villages bringing him something to eat after over eight hours.

Elijah hissed.

"It's already bloody afternoon".

Elijah sat up and turned his head, the foot steps were of villagers approaching him, but they didn't come bearing morsels.