“Foolish witch!” Asmodeus roared, sending Melanie’s wolf form skidding against the dirt and away from his form once they landed in the demon realm
Melanie pulled back and snarled. She was still good for a fight. Thanks to the potions she’d taken, she had a good bit of regenerative strength in her. It’s why she’d been glowing. The potions had allowed her to pull on her wolf strength. But now she needed to fight him in combat. He was too powerful with his demon powers to fight with magic.
“I will find my way back! The portal hasn’t been sealed permanently!” he crowed gleefully, rolling up the sleeves of his now ruffled crisp white collared shirt. “But first, I need to make sure you die just like that stupid witch Sybl. Summoning me and then trying to stop me,” he scoffed. “Play with fire
