⭒The Search

"No one is going to eat dinner unless we find her!"

Azrael Caine Raine's voice thundered across the Banquet Hall. The room stopped, even their breathing ceased as they witnessed the threatening anger in his tone that shook the four corners of the large room.

It was the first time that Azrael Cain Raine was seen this mad. His eyes turned red. The nerves on his neck pop up. It was made evident on his face why he was called the 'Dark Devil.' His angelic face was no longer angelic, it was replaced by an expression that screamed for cold blooded murder.

No one dared to move under his furious gaze. The activity inside the room stopped. The spoon which was about to be brought to their mouth to take a first bite of food was suspended into the air.