The chilling laughter is followed by Sammael and a full demon guard materialising in the room. He rarely shows his wings but today he has them on full menacing display. His face is etched with absolute fury.
My instinct is to release my own wings and challenge this threat but although in my mind and heart I feel myself once again, my magic still belongs to him.
I panic my five friends are fierce and strong but he has at quick glance at least fifty demon warriors, I know how well trained they are and without my magic even Hella would be slaughtered, she is not powerful enough to directly challenge Sammael.
Even with these odds I see they bravely ready themselves for the fight. I notice the pure delight glinting in Sammael’s eyes. He wants this fight, he wants to destroy them all. The
