Snippet #2297140

Asher turned to stare at the girl, and he thought about what to say next. "Hm... You were killed accidentally for how many years? I was murdered. I was brought back to life to kill demons and those who side with the Devil." Asher smiled, and continued. "I have experienced many things in my life. Leading an army of rebels, falling in love with an angel, losing everyone close to me each generation... You may be an adversary to Lucifer, but I am an adversary to a Devil's Master Immortalis."

Lucian smiled, evilly. "And I am but his dark side, having equal power as him. Do you think you could defeat the two of us?" He asked the girl. "I may have been 500 years younger than Asher, but he's at least 2000. I've seen him grow, and I've experienced his power. Do you want to cross us?" Lucian put his right hand to a sheath hidden in his cloak. He placed a thumb on the handguard, and the thumb pushed out the blade a little to reveal a dark red blade. "Do you want to cross us?"

Asher slapped Lucian in the back of the head, harder this time. "What now?" Lucian asked.

"First off, don't be so cocky. Second, you need to learn not to be so pugnacious." Asher explained.