Devils are the masters of curses; they are the ones born with them and who have spent centuries studying and mastering them. No one should match a devil when it comes to curses, and then there is Doma.
Asmodeus backed away as Doma's darkness rushed toward her. Her rot curse won't help here since they are just mere mental images, and she can't even pull too much power, or she'll hurt the priestess. Doma must've picked this place to fight her, fully knowing those limitations.
Why were they even fighting? That was right; Doma wants knowledge that no one should know. That's why Asmodeus, Alice Furberg, must stop her in her tracks.
"You... act a lot like Lilia." Alice lifted her hand, and with a single flick, she grabbed Doma's darkness and halted her advancement on the spot. The entire space shook, and Doma gasped, feeling the entire landscape of the priestess's mind shift.
