Chapter 4

Just as the beast brought down the axe, Diana closed her eyes expecting to be murdered by a beast and to hear her own voice screaming in pain but instead she got the sound of two metals clashing against each other and a man's grunt which made her open her eyes to a strange sight a stranger was in her kitchen and was saving her. 

Oscar straining the muscles in his arms for the beast's massive strength he managed to push it back then turned to take a glance at the girl ' she's safe for now ' he thought and got his attention back on the 

beast " come on big guy" he mouthed and the beast came fully charging at him, gave a mighty swing and before long Oscar's sword flew off and lodged itself in Diana's fridge which gave him an idea suddenly the skin tone of his hands turned grey to blue and finally to white he caught hold of the beast's axe and froze it up before breaking "I guess now we're even" they continued their fight hand to hand, Oscar who was a good fighter when it came to hand combat froze and broke off the beast's right hand and formed a magic rope which tied up the beast who was trying to break free. Oscar was having a little problem holding him already the rope was blinking he looked around for a way out of this mess and caught sight of his sword with the closest person to it being Diana. "Um lady little help here" Diana who understood removed and tossed him his sword he caught it by the handle, just then the rope holding the beast finally gave way and blinded by fury charged at Oscar who stepped to a side and slashed viciously. The blade tore through the beast's torso and emptied the contents of its gut the beast went down on it's knees in pain " go back to hell motherf*cker" Oscar said and pushed the sword blade into the beast's head, he pushed deeper until the monster went limp before pulling it out.

Diana was about to thank him and probably collapse in his arms but the cold emerald green eyes of his was enough to bring her back to her senses.

"Who are you?" She asked. " Your saviour" he replied as he took off his cape's hood, she actually looked much more beautiful than he thought, he thought now, that they were out of death's hands. " Is that thing dead?" 

He looked at her with pity some people get psycho when they come in contact with a demon from the depths of hell, "yes for now, we gotta get outta here" he said and lead her to her dressing room were a medium sized mirror stood surprising her as it looked like he had lived there before he changed a spell and the mirror glowed then without warning he pushed her through and entered himself.