Cyra
I smirked as the trio walked toward the door. My illusions might've failed to defeat them, but simply getting them to retreat was enough.
Putting my hand on my crystal ball, I pulled the energy toward me.
"Sis, it's unwise to use such foul magic here in the realm of the angels," Andrey said as he poked his head in.
I sighed. "Big brother, let me be."
"Put it away. This realm can only tolerate so much foulness before it shoots back. Remember the demon hunters?"
I scoffed. "Hide dealt with a guild of them, I can certainly handle a few."
"He only fought the captain of the guild. He had to trick the rest of them in order to sneak in to try to get me out."
"Hideyoshi told you all that?"
"Yeah, just before we split ways."
I sighed. "That boy is really honest, despite how flamboyant he is."
"You think all flamboyant people embellish?"
