Kuus gase became like melting gold when the demon looked into her.
Her eyes had no trace of her usual serenity left in them, she felt the hatred for all demons grow inside her. She let it bottle up, grow even larger and more powerful. She would then use it as her ultimate weapon to survive. She slowly took a hold of her staff on her back. It extended
to match her new size.
"Hello, Rob" she said with almost normal voice.
She could however feel the hair sticking up in the back of her head.
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