chapter 80
behind him. Rain grabbed for the nearest Imp, intending to crush it to paste beneath his paw pads, but the Imp simply flapped its wings furiously and jerked out of the way of his claws, just missing being caught. The Imp cackled and danced around him, sticking out its tongue, flitting by his arm, and zooming past. Rain turned as Lyra cried out, an Imp crashing into her, its mouth opening up and biting down on her arm, its triangular teeth sinking deep into her flesh just as another landed on her, then another, biting all over, her legs, her stomach, her breasts, she screamed as Opal desperately punched and struck at the Imp straddling her chest. This was bad, and instantly became much worse as the Hellhound blinked toward them. They were going to be picked apart unless the situation chan
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