Ash
Following the few skirmishes Ash participated in, she thought she was starting to feel at least a little more prepared. Currently, she was standing in front of a Gluttony demon that had its eyes set on two old soldiers who were injured in front of it. The demon's tongue launched out and snaked around one of their legs, but Ash was already moving.
She leaped up and, as the demon's tongue was retracting, she stabbed through its head. The lump of mass groaned and fell back, its tongue loosening its hold over the soldier it had grabbed.
"T-Thank you, Savior!" One of them yelled out, and ash ignored him.
All of her thoughts were on one thing. The demon she'd be fighting later.
