Two demons with ancient, incredible auras approached us, surrounded by an entourage of powerful demons.
The first was a blade demon, reminding me of Kahlen, Fyren's follower. he was tall and broad-shouldered, with two long-handled axes floating in the air behind him. Their heads were crescent-shaped, each as long as I was tall. His actual body was literally just a suit of plate mail, with a shut visor. Two silver orbs floated where his eyes should have been.
The second was a fire demon, with a sleek, equine body. A single horn protruded from its forehead, glowing white like the hottest coals. Its tail and mane cracked and jumped like a fire, leaving a trail of embers behind it. Though he wore a bestiality shape, his eyes gleamed with cunning.
"Greetings, apostle," the blade demon said, folding its arms.
