Warlock Apprentice - Chapter 1845: Section 1846 Exaggeration

... eard a rustling sound behind him. Turning around, he saw Greya somehow conjure a dark fairy tale style black throne out of nowhere.

Greya lounged lazily on the throne, idly playing with a few spade cards in her hand. She seemed relaxed, but her attention was clearly on the light screen.

"Is this really necessary..." Angel looked at the already imposing Greya, a flood of sarcastic remarks crossing his mind.

"You don’t understand." Greya concealed her fiery red lips behind ...