Chapter 90: Unexpected Meetings

In the dimly lit chamber, the Demon King sat in contemplation, his presence as commanding as the ancient shadows that danced along the walls.

His desk, a masterpiece of craftsmanship, was hewn from the heartwood of dark maple trees, their histories etched into the swirling grains of the wood.

It was a relic of power, surrounded by an array of mystic artifacts and scrolls, each whispering secrets of forgotten lore.

The air was thick with the musk of old parchment and the subtle, resinous scent of the wood, mingling to create an aroma that spoke of ageless wisdom.

A quiet reigned in the room, punctuated only by the occasional whisper of turning pages or the soft sigh of the ancient timber.

His fingers traced the contours of the desk, feeling the pulse of centuries within its grooves and knots. The cool surface beneath his touch was a reminder of the enduring legacy of his reign.

With a deliberate motion, he activated the computer, an incongruous beacon of modernity in the midst of antiquity.

The soft click of the mouse punctured the silence, a stark contrast to the otherwise timeless chamber.

The voice message began to play, its digital clarity slicing through the room's ancient stillness. The words flowed, carrying with them information of grave importance, echoing off the stone walls.

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"Good day, Father. This is Demitrix.

Currently, I am preparing for the yearly ritual for this planet's weapon system.

However, I came upon one of your projects, it seems.

I could send the—

Interrupted, he looked up as a portal began to open in front of his doors. Slightly Annoyed, he muttered, "Great, what now?"

To his surprise, the young lady from before appeared from the portal, wearing an odd set of clothes. The Demon King looked rather confused.

Forming a mass of pure Reiesencia in his right palm, with annoyance on his face, he stated, "What are you doing here, and give me a reason I shouldn't just turn you into an ash stain right now?"

"Mr. Demon King, Sir, I do not apologize for the random intrusion as I believe you should be dead, but I came here in secrecy about Ty," she said.

"This is also about that Vampire Erebos. He showed up in my private quarters, and I was wondering if he is here?"

"You are unwelcome here, Angelic Lady. Also, I have done nothing to you for you to harbor such a nasty grudge against me. You are but a child with no understanding of the intricate workings," he retorted.

"I know plenty about the suffering you have caused to others in the teaching, but I am here about Erebos. Is he here or not?!" she demanded.

"He is not. He has gone rogue lately, and I am unaware of his current objective. But it's a moot point altogether, as I can't be overly bothered with it," he replied dismissively.

"If that's all you wanted, be gone and out of my sight before I create more problems for the Angelics to clean up."

Holding her hand over her chest, sweat beginning to drip from her forehead, she yelled out, "I don't care if you kill me, but Ty doesn't deserve to suffer and die! If what Erebos told me is true, he will end up dying on that planet."

The Demon King, a bit perplexed, stated, "How does Erebos know where Ty is right now?"

Kieran, taken aback, her left foot drawing an inch away, replied, "I don't know, really, but I assumed he would be here, and I might find out where he is exactly."