The frantic noise of steps was the only thing that could be heard as a group of cloaked figures desperately ran through the alleyways.
With nimble steps, Vera made her way through the darkness, careful of any wisp of light she would get, sometimes, she'd regret that light as the darkness it portrayed was beyond her wildest imaginations.
Wails of pained souls, despair.
As she ran daggers in hand, she caught a glimpse of two red eyes that flashed through the darkness, a demon with a sword lounging at her!
*WOOSH!!*
*PUCHI!!*
A trusty arrow moved at breakneck speeds through the darkness and impacted right through the demon's skull, it even emitted the gruesome noise of the skull tearing apart.
"Don't stop!!"
Vera grit her teeth and took the arrow from the fallen demon's head as she continued running together with Fayette, the latter only had seven arrows remaining with two of them being in Vera's possession.
