Lucrezia's eyes widened as she watched the large winged creature that rose from the mansion. His dark wings blended with the night sky, shining with their strength. His horns stood tall and sharp. Blood dripped from his hair down his muscled body, now taut with fury. The veins in his strong arms were even more visible leading down to his clawed hands.
Alright. She called for Raphael but Skender would do. Perhaps?
She got up quickly to fight, her body already covered with injuries. She hurried to assist Lazarus who was being torn apart. Now she couldn't even fly because the damned creatures always attacked her wings and destroyed them.
After fighting off the shades the witched came to them. Lucrezia threw Lazarus away so he wouldn't be choked by the witches by now it was too late for her to run away. She prepared for a fight when she realized they weren't after her. They were focused on Skender.
