Zuria's P.O.V

Zoe and Christian are unable to compete which just leave me against every female that hates my guts.

"Don't worry, you've got this."

Loralei pat my shoulder.

"They don't look so scary."

Chiara, the succubus says.

"Look at your competition. They don't look like they can do much."

Ah, they using their sight. The energies I 'see' make me a tad bit nervous. I am wearing my favorite hunting out fit and my custom boots. I have my curly hair in a bun, and I keep brushing the metal with my fingers.

"I'm blind. I don't look how they look but I can see their potentials."

"No way."

I give them a short nod. I can clearly see that I am out of my depths here. The people that know of my condition don't view me as a threat. The people who witnessed my epic butt whooping clearly underestimate my potential. The group that clearly hates me for whatever reason placed a target on my back, their leader definitely wants me gone.

"You challenge the prince of hell and you f*cking blind?!"