Cursed Energy

Criyon and Archon stood facing each other, tension hanging heavy in the air. Observing him intently, Criyon observed a change in Archon's demeanor, a transformation from a prey to a predator. She chuckled, realizing the reason behind her father's interest in the human.

Criyon smirked and said, "I think I know now why you're so interested in this human, father. He is like us, after all."

Archon offered a faint smile, seemingly oblivious to Criyon's comment.

Unbeknownst to him, the absorption of the strange energy had altered his usual behavior.

He no longer carried a sword, but it didn't bother him at the moment. He was ready to confront Criyon.

Without hesitation, Archon dashed toward Criyon, his intention to touch her and escape before she could react. He knew that a mere touch would allow him to absorb a substantial amount of energy, his core being insatiably greedy.

However, Criyon anticipated his move and swiftly intercepted him, clutching his neck with a grip that reminded him