Sharon drew another gun and fired. The mundane bullets tore through the demon. One of those bullets hit the demon square in the forehead. The shot should have killed him, but it didn't. It didn't even slow him down. Warrior Two charged the demon, tackling him. The demon bucked, throwing him off his back.
Blanca shot the demon with magical energy and blue fire. If he noticed, he didn't show it. He continued to pummel Warrior and Two. Nothing hurt him. Nothing except the dark magic, she realized. A bullet or a blade that was made of dark magic. Dark magic hurt the demon.
So she changed the tone of her fire, using her demon dark magic instead of the light. That the demon noticed. He roared and spun around, charging at her. "Oh fuck!" She created a whip of her own, made of dark blue magic. Everywhere it touched, it cut into the demon's skin.
