Mephistopheles stood her back leaning onto the wall as she glanced at me who was sitting on the floor with a massive protective magic circle drawned on it.
By now Mephistopheles looked less like an ancient and feared demonic spirit and more like an older girlfriend who can't handle the shit her young sugar baby Boyfriend keeps demanding.
"You really are one ambitious idiot... sigh!" Mephistopheles muttered with a sigh and started explaining "To form even a single core is to invite death....But to form multiple one..." she stopped as just saying it is causing her severe headache as she rubbed her forehead with a groan.
"To form multiple one is to willingly collapse your very existence as not even a single trace of you can be found if you make even the smallest mistake" She explained and warned for the last time and added "Honestly I've seen suicidal demons with more self preservation than you".
