C134 excuse me

Mara

I was about to start my final plan but that wretched Devil's arrival drew me back now, her mewling now fall in the pack.

But I most get the the white soul for myself.

"Who does she even think she is?" I yelled and stormed out of the room.

My web stood poised to claim the prize, needing but final delicate tensions applied before the trap sprang shut