Sacred Light and Darkness

"Daddy...Daddy!" Alfred's shouts seemed to be heard not far away. Only Admon seemed to hear them, thanks to Alfred's immense talent and his mother's genes, he could scream so loudly that real demons could not recognise him. Admon was proud of him but he was too wounded to talk about his pride, he had indeed lost huge amounts of blood, most of the blood on the battlefield was the blood of the real demons but surely at least 20% of it had to be his blood.