"Then what are you waiting for, my friend? Bring them out here! I'm tired of your talk. I want actions. I want results. The faster you kill the girl, the faster I can reanimate her and add her to my collection. As for what you do with that tarnished soul of her's...I don't care. Souls mean nothing to me anymore. Too messy and unstable for my liking." Ra's flicked his cigarette to the side, placing his hands in the pokets of his designer pants. He watched the demon intently, unsure at what he was playing at. The Necromancer had no time for games. "Oh, yes, of course. Because there is no such thing as a power hungry as a power hungry demon or other creature. Of course it is only the humans that care so deeply for power that they kill one another to gain it. Save your shit for some who gives a fuck. Now stop talking and go get the girl. I want to watch you kill her."

Effy sat down on the bed, pulling her legs to her chest. "He was decent enough for a demon. Though he made it painfully clear that I am not worth the trouble that is going on around me. He also made it clear that magical creatures are attracted to me because I've fucked them all." She frowned, not realizing how angry she truly was at what he had said. Coming here had been a mistake.