Date: 2007-10-24 05:31 am (UTC)
She really doesn't have time for this. Or much else.

The fire obscures her view of the demon itself, until it divides like someone sweeping aside curtains. And the demon's ... changed.

Red robes fall in a heap to the ground as something four-legged and gray-furred and feral leaps directly at her face.
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