Indomitable
Raith's elation knew no bounds as he embraced the prospect of his impending demise.
Never before had he anticipated death with such fervor.
Fifteen levels up from one death, of course, he would probably not be able to have fifteen level-ups again the next time he dies at the hand of this demon but he would still level up.
Such jubilation was evident on Raith's countenance as he unabashedly provoked Balam, relishing in the taunting game they played. However, this incessant needling had begun to grate on Balam's nerves.
It defied all reason that a mere human could rival him.
'His confidence knows no bounds. Oh, how I yearn to shatter him and reduce him to a pitiful state of supplication,' Balam contemplated silently, fixing his gaze upon Raith.