Beelzebub's POV
I slowly opened my eyes, and the very first thing that came into view was Asmodeus lying motionless on the ground right beside me.
A sharp gasp escaped my lips before I could even stop myself from reacting.
She was covered in blood from head to toe, and the countless wounds scattered across her body were bad enough that anyone could immediately tell she had been pushed far beyond her limits.
"K-Kuh..."
A painful groan escaped my own mouth as I tried to move, only to realize that I wasn't in much better condition than she was.
The damage I had taken was so severe that I couldn't even maintain my humanoid form anymore. My body instinctively gave up trying to hold its shape, causing me to collapse back into my natural slime form before I slowly crawled over to Asmodeus using what little strength I still had left.
"Asmodeus..." I muttered weakly while forcing myself closer to her. "Please... don't die on me like this."
