Chapter 186: Hell, Part 3
Seena snarled and struck him over and over, until all Telmé tasted was blood, all he could feel was dull, throbbing pain over what seemed like every bit of his face. "What would you know about it, you spoiled brat?" Seena gave a bitter laugh. "We live in the dark and cold, barely scraping by, our money drained importing the food and supplies we need to survive. We're stalked by creatures made of ice and stone, or covered in thick furs that the cold can't breach while we struggle with our thin skin and powers of enthrallment that are useless against vicious, hungry monsters. You whine about living in hell on earthwhat do you know about it? Come live in Tandanar for a few months. We will teach you hell. All we want is the Legion, the ability to drive back our own hell. And you deny us, over and over and over again, because you think your precious fucking Legion is too good for us."
"Creating demons won't solve your problems," Telmé replied.