871 Connecting worlds

"It is silly for you to think like that when, even in that form, you do not have a single horn."

"Sloth!!!" the demon roared, swinging its arm to grab her tiny little body. "How dare you speak so boldly before me?!"

"Uncle." Tilly drew a deep breath, flinging her arm. The dripping blood from her fingertips suddenly turned solid. "You should've stayed in your sleep."

The moment the last syllable rolled out of her tongue, she disappeared from her spot. When the demon clasped his hand, his body froze upon realizing he caught nothing but air. 

"Say, Uncle. Regenerating takes a ton of energy, isn't it?" Tilly's voice caressed the demon's ears before the demon caught glints across its arm.