kyeirachan

A little more then tired and feeling a bit more then worse for wear I begrudgingly follow my fellow companions into yet another rescue mission to try to save the damned from the forced hell that was brought upon them. If there's anything I can't stand more is injustice for those that can't fight for themselves! But a lass going against my better judgement I walk down into the catacombs. I hear Chani saying something about splitting up to cover more ground and find the survivors before the demons and devils that came down after them do, I disagree to myself. Against my better judgement I go to the left to check the corners for danger. My health was low, so was my magic I could feel it in my bones I was nearing being spent of my magical powers. But I forced myself to muster whatever will power and energy I had left to check the corners. But as I remembered too late to be quite while doing so a very familiar voice and creature took form before me. Another one of those baby faced devil