"Who are you?" He asked the demon and Asmodeus mimicked Allias' surprised expression. Mark though couldn't speak any longer. He felt a sudden pain in his stomach and he instantly wrapped his arms around his belly, a pained expression on his face.
"Mark? What's wrong are you okay?" Allias asked him worried. The red haired did not answer. He pushed the elf king away from where he was standing and turned his head, puking on the floor. It wasn't food though, it a black goo mixed with blood.
"What the heck?" Allias asked seeing the unknown fluids on the floor.
Asmodeus did not know what had shocked him the most. The fact that Mark had asked him who he was or the pile of blood and black goo the man had just thrown up. He placed his palm on his back, wanting to support him somehow but the red haired boy simply shook his hand off, raising his arm and breaking their body contact. The demon remained silent, observing the scene as Allias tried to understand what had happened.
