"Its aura is eating everything that comes in its way." Cindi observed the creature's structure with precision; using human souls as its fuel, it could sustain its form. Somewhere inside that liquid, a part converted the human souls into the devil's magic.
Her wings took her to the sky above; if she wanted to fight on earth, only ash would have remained on the planet.
Monster followed her footsteps into the space.
In minutes Cindi landed on the moon, far enough to not destroy the satellites around earth.
Flames spinned around her spear; seeing the creature above her head, she launched all the magic in her spear. A beam of flames in different colors hit the target, yet it continued its way in the flames toward her.
Tensing her muscles, she threw the spear between the flames; upon impact, flames lightened the void of space around them.
The spear had pierced its shoulder; feeling the damage for the first time, its roar extinguished the fire around it.
