Oriza took deep breaths, a solemnity painted between her brows. She gripped her ax so hard that blood seeped between her palms, her forearms trembling beneath the pain of her fractures.
There was a ferociousness on her expression that could only be matched by a demon. She abhorred running from battle, but she also wasn't a fool. Whatever that was had been so far beyond her she couldn't even properly understand it.
She had felt only one aura, but there had definitely been two shadows within that storm of feathers. Plus, a demon that powerful stopping in their tracks just to masturbate in this land between worlds was far too ridiculous. Not that two such demons having sex in the middle of this battlefield was any less ridiculous.
'The aura felt demonic… but also not… it definitely wasn't a Lust Demon either, that aura didn't have the effect of Charm Force at all…'
"Who?!"
