Wednesday Snippet: Demon World 82

Welcome to a new part Demon World unedited. We start right where we left of last time.

Kion was humming his disturbing tune more than fervently than ever. He didn’t bother answering. He was sitting on the floor balancing his trunk from front to back faster and faster, humming his arms crossed on his chest. Brownie turned to look at him and her heart moved up in her chest at the sight of, him. He was heavily disfigured, he had a scar going from where his ear should have been toward his nose all across his face, which means that something had happening to him when he was still a child unable to use his power to heal himself. But the worse was his wings, they seemed to have shrunk to something so deformed that it seemed impossible for him to fly. Brownie knew how fragile demon wings were, the center of the nervous termination, the wings were connected to every part of the demon’s body. It was sufficient to press one point to either bring high pleasure or intense pain to a demon. Sahel had said that it was the reason they had powers, so that they could fight in the distance. If you wanted to annihilate your adversary completely all you had to do was smash his wings heavily enough.
“Grab him”, the demon said.
Two demons in dark robe grabbed the boy, two others stayed around them as if they feared that he might try to escape. Brownie didn’t see the point, they were stronger, there was a lot of them and he had been in this room all along without chain which they were away without even trying to ran away. If he had had a chance it was past. “All of them are”, he said looking at Brownie intensely.

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