Chapter 32: Ignis

“My name is Ignis,” he continued.

A creature like him in a city apartment, her blood ran cold. Demons were the worst of all races, they came straight from hell and most of the world considered them evil. While she was gawking, he spread his arms wide to recite something inaudible.

“What are you doing? Stop!” she cried at the same time when Marcus and Loyd stood at her side.

She shot him, knowing there was no bullet that could hurt a demon in the magazine.

The other two did the same. Marc swore. While his bullets were supposed to kill demons, they did nothing. Archdemons were much more powerful than regular demons, none of them had prepared for one to show up.

“Please, you don’t need to shoot me. I’m not your enemy,” groaned Ignis, “That was a mere protection spell.”

“Why are you here?” she asked. “What was that spell for?”

“State your business and get the fuck out,” her friend pitched in.

His voice was high-pitched, she knew he was as worried as she was. Loyd started suggesting fi