Hearing the voice behind him, Damon couldn't help but smile. By his estimation Ashcroft would take exactly seven minutes to get here, and they had killed their opponents in three. That meant they had time to escape.
Damon turned around with the same smile plastered on his face.
"You sure came here in a hurry... are you that eager to die?"
Ashcroft smiled, closing his eyes calmly. He didn't have the usual disdain he carried for opponents. It was as if he was looking at Damon as an equal.
"I'm not the one fleeing with my tail between my legs... you forgot to hide."
Damon shook his head, showing no regard for the fact that this was the great demon lord of domination. It seemed Ashcroft had made some sacrifices to reach them so quickly.
"I'm not the one who looks half dead and trapped in the body of a little goblin."
Ashcroft didn't need to reply, but he did, since Damon had no intention of running.
