"A demon!!" They shouted in unison, veins bulging at their necks as shock crawled across their faces. They couldn't believe what they were seeing — a real-life demon, the very thing the old-world fantasy books warned about. But she wasn't the monstrous adaptation from games and movies. She was strange in another way: an ugly, hairy beast with three eyes — a creature that had lived a thousand years, feeding on human flesh, bringing chaos wherever it went: death, sickness, ruin. Yet the one standing before them was different — almost cute, with red hair and colorful eyes, and no hint of malice. The worst she looked capable of doing was killing a cockroach.
"What do you want with us?" Jamie asked, narrowing his eyes. Who could blame him? He'd just met a stranger who knew his name.
"Justice for my kind."
Her voice held steel. Whatever came next would be serious — lives hung on the balance.
