the seventh hell

“When the right time comes, I will tell you.”
That was Sienna’s definitive response to every question related to her past, personal issues, decisions; and her most probable one when asked how to do a thing, why a certain event happened, or about a certain demon’s appearance, smell, history, or current actions. For instance, why do some demons have horns while others don’t? Why don't the horns look the same on them all? Why does their skin differ in texture and color? Amon always found it funny that he had a clear red skin with rabbit-like texture, while Sienna had a dark green one that felt like a horse. Raj's skin was clear blue; it felt like a fluffy Chow Chow dog, while Tenya's was yellow and resembled that of a cat…
But maybe, there is no answer or justification for all the thoughts he had in mind.
Amon then, learnt not to ask, at least most of the times.
However, he cherished every moment during the training; Sienna answered all his inquiries, without any reference to the right time, astonishingly.
He always had questions; now more than ever.