The Fiery White Bride

(Jane's PoV)

The painful roar of the monster made the air around us trembling. The wind howled and swirled wildly, messing with my hair -even when I was still in my spirit form. My surrounding turned chaotic in instant, but those men didn't show any signs of waking up. It couldn't be helped since the owner of the aura was currently losing control of itself -thanks to me. Even the voice of its comrade was treated as nuisance by it as it swung its large hand towards the other devil.

"Damn it! You're a goner!" The androgynus devil spat as it dodged the attack. Its handsome -or beautiful? -face was contorted in displeasure. Its fingers turned into black sharp claws and it attacked the monster ferociously.