Time had passed in a flash for Yohan. He remembered being just five yesterday and recalling everything that had happened to him. And now he was thirteen years old, finally an adult in the demon years.
It was a lavish birthday party Zane had organized for him. It was a lot different from any of the previous ones that had been held in his honor and it made sense as to why.
Humans might not have any idea how significant the day was for the demon race since thier king had turned thirteen and gained access to his powers.
“Yohan, are you ready? The ceremony is about to start and you will be able to age to your liking now.”
Yohan looked toward the entryway where Zane stood. The elder demon looked to be no older than the day he had met Yohan again, his face the same youthful one.
The signs of weathering caused by the past eight years did not exist on his face and for good reasons. Once a demon hit their adult years, they could control the age thier body would take.