Mated to the Alpha Don
The air was thick with the stench of sulfur and brimstone.
Demons swarmed in like a relentless tidal wave, their screeches and snarls filling the air with terror.
They were making a beeline straight for me. Gabe drew his sword, moving to stand in front of me.
A surge of energy coursed through my veins, and I felt a strange sense of calm wash over me. Opening my eyes, I focused on the demons making their way towards us. With a flick of my wrist, tendrils of bright white flames erupted from my form, wrapping around the demons and engulfing them in ethereal fire.