It wasn't long before Azmyth had drifted off to sleep, the night falling around the forest as the sun was put to rest, he opened his pupil-less eyes slowly and groaned.
"Sh*t...I fell asleep..."
He got up and stretched looking around before he took a drink of water, the young demon stopped feeling another's presence behind him.
"What do you want"
"Nothing much demon... but I've had my eye on you for some time. Did you know that a bull's horns go for quite a bit on the black market... Especially a bull Demons horns"
The hunter smirked his black resting gently at the scruff of the demon's neck.
"I know your will fetch quite a handsome price... black demon horns are exceedingly rare, and have almost faded out of existence though the last 500 years. you must have royalty in your blood to have been blessed with those horns..."
"So do you plan to take them from me human?"
The hunter chuckled.
"Don't think me a fool demon... I know better"
"Then why do you hold that blade to my neck"
"The only way to successfully remove a demon's horns... is to sever the head first..."
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