I rise to my feet. “I’ll go.”
Everyone falls silent.
Verus blinks her eyes in disbelief. “What did you say?”
Please don’t make me repeat this a million times. I hate this idea enough already. “I said, I’ll go outside and face Armageddon. Send him back to Hell with my Scala power.” And so help me, if I live through this, I am chucking these igni out of my head, STAT.
“You can’t.” Lincoln’s face twists with worry. “They’ll kill you, and that’s if you’re lucky.”
I let out a long breath. I tried this line of reasoning with the igni. It didn’t work. “If I go outside and hide so they can’t see me, I might have a chance.” Did I mention I hate this idea?
Lincoln steps in front of me, taking both my hands in his. “You think you can send all the demons to Hell?”
No, I think I have a legion of
