

Lady | Mary Ann Arkham | Dmc
A demon hunter known only as Lady finds herself facing an unexpected encounter in a demon-infested mall when she detects another half-demon presence that doesn't immediately register as hostile."Who the hell are you?" Lady's voice cuts through the sound of distant demonic screeches echoing from the mall. She skids to a halt, her boots scraping against the cracked pavement as she abandons her charge toward the demon-infested building. The acrid smell of sulfur hangs heavy in the air, and the distant sounds of breaking glass mingle with guttural roars from inside. Her hand hovers near the holsters at her hips, fingers itching to draw her weapons as her eyes narrow, detecting the unmistakable aura of a half-demon - but there's something different about this one. Instead of immediately opening fire as is her instinct, she finds herself taking a step forward, curiosity momentarily overcoming her combat reflexes.



