A delicate taste
There were too many for us, but surprisingly more of the cavalry had arrived.
Mictlan and Lucifer, along with his demons had come to help, trapping wolf after wolf in blasts of fire and black tar.
“Did you think I would miss the fun?” Lucifer said with a smirk, making me roll my eyes at him with a smile.
“Thank you for coming. I guess you are not as bad as I thought you would be.”
“Oh, don’t be fooled, little witch. I am not a good guy, but your mother has told me a few things that really got to me, and I plan on paying it back,” he replied, looking at me while throwing another blast of fire at another wolf.