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Even though Deima lived a few miles from Isabeth's home, she could still feel the subtle vibrations of her parent's Kara'thraking as she got her plate full of piping hot food from the kitchen. Such were parents, but she had other things on her mind such as how much should she pummel the large punching bag hanging down in the middle of the room. This was her third bag this month, the last two had been so brutally beaten that in the end they were but a pile of ripped leather and shredded tires. She still got it, she thought as she shoved a massive chunk of seasoned, peppered meat into her mouth. While she was on the same level as Isabeth when it came to cooking, she had a more refined taste when compared.

That refined taste also showed with her home, she loved vibrant colours and so had dedicated to painting the entire house in hues of purple, reddish pink and blue. That way she felt like she was in touch with the culture of today, even if it did look like you had stepped right into an acid trip while pissed drunk.

She was about to strike the first blow onto this unfortunate bag, when she heard her phone rattle and beep upon the table behind her. Must be the boss, or one of her lackeys texting her. She exhaled a sigh through her nostrils as she turned to pick up the steel reinforced phone.

She opened it, these mobile phones were hard to operate, especially for a demon of her size.

Unknown messenger, definitely one of her lackeys. Overlord Augus Tsung was not discreet, if there was a chance to show off her status then she would take it.

"Hey dei, cheng here. Boss is mad af, wants you here ASAP." Deima tapped on the screen a couple of times, before tapping once on a different area.

"Why mad af?"

Deima waited for a brief second, the phone chirped.

"Dunno, all I know is that rookie got singed by fireball and rat got taser in throat"

The demon smirked as she tapped away with one hand, while the other was used to beat up the punching bag.

"Practical as always lol, I will be there first thing in morn, best way to go around it. for now don't let boys go into her office, otherwise gang is gonna get smaller"

Deima waited, the phone chirped again.

"Good idea, will tell boys. night"

The demon promptly wolfed down another massive piece of that succulent meat, before tapping on the phone once again.

"Night x"

Tomorrow was going to be fun, she thought as she slowly cracked her knuckles.

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So concludes the first episode of Sentinel Peak! Hope you guys enjoyed it and are looking forward to the next, next episode will focus around Deima and Augus as they deal with crime dealings and the like.

Enjoy! :>

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Even though Deima lived a few miles from Isabeth's home, she could still feel the subtle vibrations of her parent's Kara'thraking as she got her plate full of piping hot food from the kitchen. Such were parents, but she had other things on her mind such as how much should she pummel the large punching bag hanging down in the middle of the room. This was her third bag this month, the last two had been so brutally beaten that in the end they were but a pile of ripped leather and shredded tires. She still got it, she thought as she shoved a massive chunk of seasoned, peppered meat into her mouth. While she was on the same level as Isabeth when it came to cooking, she had a more refined taste when compared.

That refined taste also showed with her home, she loved vibrant colours and so had dedicated to painting the entire house in hues of purple, reddish pink and blue. That way she felt like she was in touch with the culture of today, even if it did look like you had stepped right into an acid trip while pissed drunk.

She was about to strike the first blow onto this unfortunate bag, when she heard her phone rattle and beep upon the table behind her. Must be the boss, or one of her lackeys texting her. She exhaled a sigh through her nostrils as she turned to pick up the steel reinforced phone.

She opened it, these mobile phones were hard to operate, especially for a demon of her size.

Unknown messenger, definitely one of her lackeys. Overlord Augus Tsung was not discreet, if there was a chance to show off her status then she would take it.

"Hey dei, cheng here. Boss is mad af, wants you here ASAP." Deima tapped on the screen a couple of times, before tapping once on a different area.

"Why mad af?"

Deima waited for a brief second, the phone chirped.

"Dunno, all I know is that rookie got singed by fireball and rat got taser in throat"

The demon smirked as she tapped away with one hand, while the other was used to beat up the punching bag.

"Practical as always lol, I will be there first thing in morn, best way to go around it. for now don't let boys go into her office, otherwise gang is gonna get smaller"

Deima waited, the phone chirped again.

"Good idea, will tell boys. night"

The demon promptly wolfed down another massive piece of that succulent meat, before tapping on the phone once again.

"Night x"

Tomorrow was going to be fun, she thought as she slowly cracked her knuckles.

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So concludes the first episode of Sentinel Peak! Hope you guys enjoyed it and are looking forward to the next, next episode will focus around Deima and Augus as they deal with crime dealings and the like.

Enjoy! :>