He swirled the sword and it halted along with his nose, his eyes were on the imp that showed its fangs. It had a human body, legs thinner, just bones and skin, claws were sharp and its body as red as the blood that had taken from bodies. Its horns were revealing that it came from demons' wombs. Those fierce red eyes glinted and its bat-like wings expanded.
The creature stepped further, Ryan could sense its breath on his face. It was stinking, the scent of blood that it just sucked was streaming out of its mouth. Ryan avoided its eyes not to become hypnotized, killing the penetrated terror in his blood.
I love you, Luna, he repeated to his mind. He turned on his heels and his sword kissed the devil's hand that expected him to be intoxicated. Blood gushed out and painted Ryan's face.
Elizabeth saw how the whirlwind embraced Ryan. She literally watched how Ryan was snagged by the hell. She blinked multiple times but could not do anything.
"You saved your sister..."
