After securing the church, restoring its power, and basically leaving the place as they found it, it was time to bail. The journal zipped up in Nevaeh’s coat pocket was burning a serious hole, and she couldn’t wait to begin reading it. It was just after midnight now, so she knew she could manage to study it for an hour or two before she needed to get some sleep since there was an early wake-up call for work in the morning.
Those were the plans, anyway, before a major, ugly detour came charging at her from behind one of the large gravestones in the yard.
Goblinesque, a naked, green demon lunged for Nevaeh, most likely because she was the closest target for it, with its shard, yellowed claws leading the strike. Recovering quickly from the ambush, Nevaeh grabbed the creature
