Since the Arbiters appeared, the entire empire became desperate to grow stronger. When Asmodeus fought desperately, using his body to protect them all. The women supporting him made a secret promise.
"Vinea, your strikes are too weak!"
Velvet's low voice reverberated through the icy white mountains. Her sharp purple glare sends chills through the thousand demon knights below. She hovered with four beautiful grey wings, watching Vinea duelling against one hundred demon knights who reached the level just below Demigod.
'She can do better, we must all do better.'
Since the day she met Asmodeus, Velvet's emotions have always been intense, from when he was just a handsome trainee following her commands to the man who rocked her world and rammed himself into her heart.
"Hah!"
