"You're twice my height, but I'm walking twice as fast as you..."
Ariel snorted. "And yet, I'm the one who looks like I got trampled by a Hellbeast."
Ariel ignored the jab, trying to keeping her pace even though her legs screamed in protest.
Ezekiel noticed, he always did.
But instead of commenting on it,
yet...
He clasped his hands behind his back and continued his lesson.
"The Infernal Realm isn't just some fiery wasteland with demons running around eating each other, despite what your tiny human brain might imagine."
Ariel rolled her eyes. "You just had to insult me while explaining, didn't you?"
"Of course. Otherwise, you wouldn't pay attention."
Ariel sighed. "Fine. Keep talking."
Ezekiel smirked. "Gladly."
Ezekiel gestured ahead, his steps light for someone so small.
"There are seven Infernal Kingdoms, each ruled by an Archdemon. But only three truly matter in the grand scheme of things."
He raised three fingers.
