Freya linked the others in her group to freeze and not make a move. She would handle this as the demon huntress. The demon in front of her looked on in amusement.
“Huntress. What do we owe the surprise of your company in OUR territory?” The demon she had her blade up to hissed out.
Freya smirked and then raised her blade, taking a step back. She didn’t want to provoke a fight… yet.
“As always, a job. I think your boss has my target. We are going to need to negotiate this over.” Freya said in dripping agitation.
The demon scoffed. “Lord Harley may just decide to kill you, little huntress. You have taken a number of names from our guys.”
“I can’t possibly remember ever demon I have killed. But yes,
