Red Eyes Fixed Upon Them

Francis bent down, patted the blackened head of the dead elephant, untied his cross from its crown and slipped it back on.

Meanwhile the imp had slid down the back of his new mount and was dry humping the man from behind.

This would never do thought Francis to himself. I cannot vacate now - but this situation is far beyond my expertise.

I do not perform such magic, he thought further, for it never ends well. There is simply no safe place to send twelve demons to, for us to be cleared of them. They are scoundrels and troublesome wherever they be.

Their red eyes fixed upon them. Two were standing on their rides and mimicking the gestures of Toby as he spoke.


-Gabriel Brunsdon, AZLANDER: NEVER ENDINGS: Second Chances