Brianna barely remembered getting on her little rowboat and having it row itself back to The Bronx. After walking for an hour to get home, Brianna got to her grounds and even though exhausted immediately got ready to fight again.
Charred demons either badly wounded or on the edge of death littered the area, and Brianna grew worried seeing the broken and brunt bodies led to her front door. Rushing in, Brianna called out for Tamia and Jeremy.
She found Tamia rubbing her arms that adorned two new scry markings thanks to her ancestors. And Jeremy was on the mend after a nasty scratch from a demon.
Seeing his little sister, both hugged her tight kissing her head saying how they were happy she was okay. Brianna had of course cried saying she felt the same.
But then the world went bla
