I went into this situation, decided to prove myself that I was capable of becoming stronger and that I could finally become useful. That I did not need to be saved. And here I was, facing someone who just a few nights ago turned out to be problems with Violet, who was stronger than me, now at my feet.
So far, in almost every situation I found myself I needed to be rescued. This was the exception, I managed to survive and get on top by myself.
Kharric was kneeling, holding his body with his sword, one eye closed because of the pain. His body smelled of burnt meat.
"Y-you… who even are you?" Kharric asked, looking up at me with only one eye.
"Months ago, you should have heard someone that Balor wanted to catch got killed, a human" I crouched to get my face on his level. "Well, that was me, and I returned to fix the mess that my death caused."