Echoes Of Betrayal

Gonro's mind was filled with utter darkness as he struggled to make sense of the surreal scene unfolding before him.

He stood within the depths of Nicolas's consciousness, his senses overwhelmed by the suffocating darkness that surrounded him. And there, standing before him, was the visage of Demon King Abron, the same Demon he had been fighting several seconds again.

Gonro had heard about Demons that were able to use a type of magic where they carried their opponents into a space which they had complete power over, but It had only been in books.

"What is this place?" Gonro muttered to himself as he stared around.

"You do not bow before your king when you enter his presence?" Abron asked.

Abron eyes Gonro cautiously. He had tried him right from when he was still a teenager. It wasn't a surprise he inflicted several injuries on Nicolas, it showed he remembered everything he had taught him.

But still, it was an outrage that he had decided to join his enemies to soil his name and treat