บท 118: Chapter One Hundred And Eighteen: He Doesn't Know The Definition Of Happiness Anymore.

"Finally. The prodigal son returns." Dagan teases Adrik, when he returns back to hell and follows through the hall where his siblings made themselves busy partying. Everyone was present, everyone…well except Lucifer and of course the elder brother who tried to take Narika away from him.

Adrik could say that he hasn't seen him since after their fight, and he cared less if he was breathing or not. Afterall, he's a demon. Lucifer would know what to do with his soul if he died. Adrik wondered if he was also involved in their fathers wicked plans towards Narika.

But the part where he tried to mark her still lived rent free in his head, so it didn't align with his suspicions about him working with Lucifer. Everything still felt new to Adrik, the prophecy and he turning out to be a royal prince of hell. Well, half breed, but a prince was still a prince anyway.