199 Demonic Weapon

"So," Frey said. "What would you have me do about it?" The Lich raised an eyebrow. "Why didn't you tell me any of this the first time we had this conversation. I can leave that shack behind now. I have a reason to leave Gwen, but she'll think I left her like everyone else." The Lich nodded. Frey went to say something else, but he froze. His face paled. Even a human as idiotic as him had realized the meaning behind the Lich's words. "Although she has a new family now...She has people who will take care of her." Frey slowed his pace. When the Lich kicked him, he barely reacted. "And I'll never see her again or I'll bring that danger right to her doorstep." The Lich nodded. "So that's it? I'm supposed to just never return?" The Lich nodded. "Then what am I supposed to do now?"