Michelle (2)

Michelle and her people were all rounded up and placed inside the briefing room. Their makeshift weapons had been taken. Those who were Chosen were somehow seen through and bound with some kind of visible electricity or perhaps lightning that restricted their movements to a minimum.

Michelle had been hopeful despite being scared that some of her people would live and be able to escape, but the powers of these demons were something else. In just 10 seconds or less, they all had been captured.

The demon that captured them and brought them here afterwards had said something along the lines of bathing and getting rid of the stench on her, then went away.

Now the only two demons left were the one with the mismatched eyes and the one with the thunderstorm in her eyes. Both carried themselves differently, as one regarded them with amusement in her queenly seat, and the other regarded them impassively, standing beside her master.