C51: Sylvie

Armed with the two knives, she gradually stepped over the thousand clovers, near the large pine tree next to her.

She hung the lantern on a branch on that tree, so she was ready to battle the demon.

She waited for some seconds and the place gradually fell to utter silence. Now, the only thing she could hear was the racket of the crickets and the frogs.

However, the presence wasn't gone. She could still feel it, and from that demon, she finally sensed some killing intent.

With a calm breath, she spoke.

"Demon... What is your need with these humans? What is it that you want with me... Or is it just because your hungry and pig flesh is not enough for you?"

HAHAHA! A wild roar of laughter came from above. She instantly looked above and she caught a glance of the demon.

A tall man, with white hair and two short horns on his head. And on his back was an enormous wingspan, similar to a dragon's wingspan, but in black flames.