EPILOGUE

 

Nadulbar hid his hulk in the small shadows of the bushes as Jared and Miranda left the patio to return to their wedding guests. He grinned and covered his mouth to keep from laughing out loud. Angels think Nadulbar dummy. Demons think Nadulbar dummy. Nadulbar still alive. Many demons dead. Nadulbar smart.

He looked down at his voice recorder and smiled as he snapped it off. “Me show Dark Prince best to strike again soon.”

He scratched his head. Now to figure how to send the Dark Prince a message on Hades’ Twitter site. Then he could upload it to You Tube. If he could just find a nimrod who knew how to do it.