“Why the hell are you stopping here?” the dark shadow said flying inside of the barrier without any problem.
Azazel wondered why the barrier had rejected him but were still letting something with such dark power entering, just looking at him you would have known that it was a threat, or maybe the barrier was completely broken since the demonic apparition in the morning.
“Because that thing they put around the house might reject me again,” Azazel said.
“Not if you are carrying Sahel and flying, that’s too many activities in your brain for your bad waves to be detected,” the shadow answered turning around in circle in the air.
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