The chilling wind howled across the streets of the duchy town. Blood stained the snow, and demon corpses littered the area like discarded trash.
Nox stood alone above the battlefield, his wings folding behind him, while below, Jack and Ria continued to lead the army against the remaining demon horde.
But Nox had already set his eyes on the real prize.
"They're coming…" he whispered.
Not even a second later, the air trembled.
BOOM!
The sky split apart as two terrifying figures shot forward like comets. They landed atop a crumbling tower not far from Nox, sending out a shockwave of cold that froze a dozen nearby demons solid.
The woman had sharp crimson eyes, her long obsidian hair tied in a high ponytail, and wore dark armor. Her presence was suffocating.
Beside her was the male demon—broad-shouldered, cloaked in a thick fur-lined coat, with dark horns curled back like a ram's. His fists were wrapped in chains that pulsed with demonic energy.