Myrina felt a surge of pain rush throughout her body as she awakened with a quiet gasp.
Her eyes snapped open, her vision covered with a haze of red as a foreign as tyrannical power rushed through her meridians fiercely.
Myrina felt her body heat up, the fire energy rushing through her hiking not just her temperature but her temper as a foreign and unfamiliar rage clouded her mind.
"Ah...no sudden movements girl." A strange voice said from Myrina's side.
When Myrina did not recognize the voice, her rage flared immediately and on instinct, her hand shot out to grasp the stranger sitting at her side around the throat,
Myrina's dark, deadly gaze turned over to the seemingly young female, her gaze narrowing as she picked up a strong demonic scent.
"Demon." Myrina growled out in a chilling tone, her words were a factual statement and not a question and her hold on the strange female's neck tightened to a crushing grip.
