The demon's onyx eyes shifted towards you, the pitch black color making it hard to tell exactly where she was looking but you could definitely feel her gaze. Ashrah held her enchanted kriss at her side, keeping the weapon close to her.

"Greetings.."

Her voice trailed off at the end, not quite sure what to call you. The third eye on her forehead remained closed, only appearing as a small slit in between her eyebrows.