Third Person's POV
"My God! Bless you Wilston! So who's the lucky girl?" she asked happily
Wilston but his cheeks turned to a faint shade of pink
"It's exactly a man" Wilston said making her eyes widen
"Really?!"
"Wait! Why are your not laughing at me?" Hiding his face in the palm of his hands very shy
"Why would I laugh?" Asked curiously
"Well, you should be because I am sleeping with a man!"
"So...you kissed me to prove that your still a man?" A tint of anger in her voice
"Well, sort of" he shrugged like it was nothing making her hit him at the back of the head & chuckled, as if realizing something "Wait, what the hell are you even doing in here?"
"I should be asking you the same thing" Angelina said while narrowing her eyes at him making him sigh
"I'll explain later, we should probably go" he suggested
"Right..." She drawled out the word
Then a loud roar erupted cutting off their conversation, making the walls shake almost going to collapse, both of their heads snapped in the direction to the door in front of them, they looked at each other having a silent communication then ran, heading downstairs hastily.
"What in the name of goddess! Please don't tell me it's—" yelled Wilston but was cut off by Angelina
"They are Hell Hounds!" Angelina yelled
"Fuck! I'm gonna die! I don't want to die!" He said almost shivering in fear
"Oh! Is the Big Bad Wolf afraid now?" She teased him
"Shut up Angelina!" Running like a headless chicken "Down boy!" One of the hell hounds snapped it's jaws into his butt, luckily he jumped & gained more speed
The Hell Hounds were half demon & half werewolves, so they are bound to serve the hell, they had a body of a wolf, & had a bat like wings, they are breathing fire like dragons & everywhere they step they leave fire trails.
Everything around them shook & the wind whipped around their faces making their hair wildly flew around their faces, their hearts thudded wildly in solicitude, their breathing erratic as they move around the hallway, avoid tripping at the furnitures blocking their way.
They heard huge poundings behind them making the ground shook & one of the Hell Hounds gave a thunderous roar, that propelled them to move faster heading towards the mahogany doors.
Rapid fire was thrown in their way making it harder for them to move freely since everything was on fire.
"Bad doggies! Bad!" He said then he jumped at a small chair
How ironic she thought
Angelina saw a small table in front of her then grabbed it with her other hand & threw it in Wilston direction from which he caught.
"Distract them!" Angelina said
"Why me?!" Wilston asked idiotically making her glare at him
"Idiot!" She mumbled amidst the chaos
While carrying the small table Wilston threw it in the direction of one of the hell hounds, but it caught the table with its sharp yellowish jaws, biting it with a snap it broke & still moving forward.
"What the hell?! It doesn't even want to play stick!" Wilston said but still he threw more furnitures & it dodge every thing thrown in its way
Then a huge fire ball was thrown in front of them, forcing them to ran in the other direction, separating both of them. Angelina pulled out her sword ready to kill the monsters blocking their way to freedom.
A hell hound rushed heading towards her way & she prepared while running, her knuckles turned white as she gripped the sword hard almost drawing blood, the hell hound opened its jaws ready to blow fire & with immense speed jumping high up its head with a loud war cry, she quickly decapitate the hell hound watching its head rolled down the floor, it's blood splayed her clothes making her groan in disgust.
She turned her head when she heard Wilston roared, & saw him in his bluish silver wolf form while snapping its jaws at the hell hound's legs. Angelina quickly ran towards them & decapitate it with a quick slash, then once again was covered in more blood by the hell hound.
"One more to go..." Angelina mumbled while taking deep breathes
"Wait, what do you mean one more to go?!" Asked Wilston still in his wolf form