Mid-Demons Duke It Out In A Rematch

The desolate wasteland reverberated with an eerie silence as Jessop, the usually calm and uncaring demon began to show another side of himself.

His crimson eyes, smoldering like embers, materialized in a swirl of shadowy mist. His malicious smile twisted his features, a grim reflection of his dark intent. Opposing him, Adu, also grinning with dark malevolence, stood firm with an air of determination. His eyes, a piercing shade of purple, glinted with resolve and the faint trace of a foregone knowledge.

"You're so dead!"

Whether it was out of arrogance, sheer ignorance, or something else entirely… this fight ould prove instrumental to unearthing the answer.

Adu's mastery of spatial magic allowed him to bend the very fabric of space-time, albeit limitedly, while Jessop's control over the same arcane forces also made him a formidable adversary.

It was almost like they were made to fight each other.