AMELIA
Oh, Goddess.
My heart broke to see Margaret lying on the ground with a hole in her chest, and as I looked at everyone they were exhausted and beaten up.
I didn’t know how were they still standing despite their bruises, cuts, and wounds, and the devastating tragedy surrounding them, and the ground looked like it had been wiped out by a hurricane.
I was glad I wasn’t too late. As Victor helped the people out of the demon’s lair, I distracted him, now wearing my father’s face.
“You chose the wrong face, asshole. You targeted the wrong people to mess up. You’re maybe stronger, but I will take you down with me and send you to hell.”
“Do you really think you can defeat me? Look at them.” He gestured at everyone. “Many of them are dead. They’ve tried, and they failed. I suggest to
