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         Sarron just shrugged and kept walking. He could sense the boy's hatred radiating through the air. Internally he sighed. This was going to be a long journey. Stuck with a whiny little girl who didn't know how to protect herself and her arrogant bodyguard. Sarron thought back to a time long, long ago when humans hadn't known of the existence of demons. They had seen demons as guardian spirits who watched over the land. How things had changed since then. Sarron had stopped walking, and his green eyes looked distance as he stared up at the sky. For a moment, it felt as if everything else had disappeared.