Beel’s Offer-III

"I will speak! I'm speaking!" Shouted Hallow. He was told not to speak but he was on his wit's end, and this wasn't his fault!

"Oh you did," Beelzebub said but his hand was still high up with the flame dancing on the top of his finger.

Hallow brought his wings and a smile, "Are you not going to extinguish that fire of yours there...sir?"

"Did I promised you that?" Beelzebub put up a confused front. He enjoyed the sight of the grim reaper in fear while stealing glances of his expression before then looking to the blue flame on his finger.

You fucking Demon! That's it I will not believe Demon ever again! cursed Hallow in his mind. He was planning a good peaceful life here that he can't have for being a grim reaper but this was out of it!