I don't need your help

The ground trembled under the massive weight of the rogue demon as it approached, its presence casting a dark shadow over the battlefield.

Its eyes glowed with a malevolent light, and its enormous, grotesque form towered above us, making the previous demon look like a mere minion in comparison.

The air around it crackled with dark energy, and a deep, guttural growl rumbled from its throat.

"Lise, what do we do?" I asked, my voice trembling as I took a step back.

Lise's expression was steely, her eyes locked onto the demon. "We fight, Eileen. Just like before. Stay behind me, and use your fire magic to support me."

I nodded, trying to steady my shaking hands. The flame in my palm flickered weakly, but I focused, trying to channel my fear into determination.