Chapter 10

Sfeirath stood on a cold windswept platform, gazing out over the night city before him. At this hour, it looked like a brocade fabric, decorated with numerous gems. Only at this time of day it was incredibly beautiful and resembled a house, but during the day it turned into a gray and disgustingly smoky stone plain. However, in this regard, London did not differ from other cities. New York, Barcelona, ​​Rio de Janeiro, Tokyo and many others resembled each other like twin brothers.

“I had one consolation, but you let her go!”

Spheirat didn't want to listen to this. This time, he decided to walk the dragon not...