"You had never taken into account in this scenario of yours, Domina?" The Archdemon of Lust's voice held a hint of amusement mixed with challenge. "Have you ever considered that maybe I wanted to stay in the Vampyr Realm with you?"
Luna, caught off guard, felt a shiver of apprehension. She realized the magnitude of her predicament. The Archdemon before her was a creature of immense power and caprice, capable of locking her away or ending her life without a second thought. She remembered his ruthless nature, akin to that of Ravin, and how he had not hesitated to harm her earlier. His sudden shift in behavior, his suggestion of wanting to stay for her sake, only deepened her mistrust. Archdemons were masters of deception, their characters as fluid and unpredictable as the shadows they commanded.