" Are you worthy?" Those words kept repeating in her head on a replay. After he said those words to her, she was livid.
Not wanting to see his daunting look longer, she had left with a promise to get back at him.
And now, here she was. For the first time in days, she didn't go back to Sut. She sat on a cliff watching the waterfall on the other side of the mountain.
The sight was beautiful to see. Especially with the sun about to rise. She felt the cold breeze wafting around her.
With the clothes she had on her body, she would have caught a cold if she was human. Fortunately, she was a demon.
Her being was made out of flame. She needed no warmth. The cold didn't affect her. Her body had enough warmth.
Her eyes watched the water flow from a high point down to the flat surface. Thinking about her life, Amelia could relate to the water.