"I must admit, I am impressed," Iyana drawled, her voice dripping with mockery. "I didn't expect you to have three demons on a leash. It is quite the feat for a young witch like you."
"You think you can mock me, Iyana?" Sienna hissed, her voice echoing with an eerie, otherworldly timbre. "I am not the fool you take me for. These demons will tear you apart."
Iyana laughed, a light, carefree sound that only served to enrage Sienna further. "How naive, Sen. Have you forgotten how I crushed your precious Azazel just two days ago?"
One of the demons, a shadowy figure with red eyes, cowered behind Sienna like a frightened puppy. His once formidable form was now reduced to a mere harmless specter.
"Just because you did that once, don't think you can also beat Leviathan and Belial," Sienna challenged, her eyes blazing with defiance.
