|| ❦ || → The girl gave roll of her eyes as she took in Kaitlyn’s sarcastic answer. “Yeah, yeah right. It’s a stupid rifle.” she replied, matching her with a sarcastic reply while throwing her hands up in the air. Jacqueline then began to wonder how she got into this situation in the first place. Damn, it was just a midnight stroll …
The pyrokinetic listened to Kaitlyn explain the situation before she was able to get a grip on it. Demons? Malebolge? Jackie then began to thank Dante Alighieri for the first time for making The Divine Comedy; she never actually thought that that knowledge would be useful.
he raised a finger and pointed at a tree. “There,” she pointed out. “Somehow behind that trunk.” she clarified. Then following the brunette’s instructions, she stepped beside her and kept an alert eye on her surroundings before bringing a small flame to life on her hand.
{ ♔ } - - - - - “Stop being so sarcastic, you began, like, five minutes ago. It’s enough we’re in pretty deep trouble.” she half-scolded the pyrokinetic with a roll of her eyes as well. “Stay close. I don’t want you to get hurt.” she ordered, placing the dagger in front of her. “Sorry I got you in this shit. I’d let you run but it’s not safe, not now.” she then whispered in a sincere tone.
Then suddenly, a low but chilling growl. The hunter gasped as she looked in front of her where a hideous demon was standing after it stepped from behind the tree. “Jesus, bastard’s not even using a human body.” she muttered under her breathe, disgusted by its appearance.
It bared sharp teeth as Kaitlyn stared into its fathomless dark pits where not a soul rested. She shifted in a moment of terror. Mon Dieu, get a grip on yourself! “Jackie, if you want to get out here alive, you need to help me …”

{ ♔ } - A hand wrapped the burned skin with a white cloth with prudence as Kaitlyn bit her lip to prevent herself from...
|| ❦ || → "Sure, it’s the fun in life but this ain’t the kind of danger I was looking for! Way too far from my taste.“...