"Mark wait." Allias called out. "You should listen. There is a way to keep you alive so…"
"I am sorry." Asmodeus said, making him stop on his track. He had his back turned on him, Mark didn't want to meet his eyes, he didn't wish to see his expression. It hurt him too much. "I know this might shock you, it sounds horrible but I am not lying. I swear. I want to help you."
"How can you say that?" Mark asked him and turned around filled with anger. "How can yous ay that when you murdered me!" he shouted at the demon.
Asmodeus had felt it, somehow he was expecting this happen. Mark was looking at him like a pure enemy, as if he wanted to rip him to shreds. He didn't mind if he did it, the demon did not wish to live without him.
"You knew." Asmodeus stated. He was suspiciously calm while on the other hand Mark was shaking with rage, his pale face had turned a vibrant red and he was panting.