"now I will kill you. This game is over" Demona growled with hatred and anger evident in her eyes.
Her powers flared all over the dark place lit by the fire of the portal.
They were so dark and powerful that everyone withing the five miles around where unable to see clearly or breathe properly.
Freya knew the next thing that was coming. The goddesses fight. She already learned that she couldn't stop what had to happen from happening and right now, she didn't want to try to stop it. She wanted to watch Dahlia bring down Vittoria once and for all.
Demona's golden eyes gleamed dangerously and her power flared as she approached Vittoria. Black wisp of smoke rose around her body. Black horns protruded from her head. With her black horns, golden eyes and black hair, she looked like a real she-devil. The ruthless goddess of death, ready to unleash her wrath and punish the one who would get on her way.
