[DarkForbidden-Love]

Hera looked at the beast then cursed, "My luck it seems is failing, would you not agree, dämon?" She questioned, her voice soft. "It doesn't matter to you though." A small knife appeared in her hand, "You better not be blessed." She calmly informed the monster. She then walked close to the beast and engaged it in a fight. Hera was careful not to get to close to the claws she had a feeling something would happen if she did. Hera suddenly saw the night sky with stars and almost got hit by the creature.

She did not dwell on it to long, careful not to fade out of the fight again. She noticed that several more of the monsters had moved in on her. If they targetted her, then who controlled them?

Risa sat upright. She could have sworn there had been monsters around the bar. Risa then relized she was looking for monsters and that she was on her roof not in a bar. "Strange," She murmered, "That dream seamed so real...almost like I was the one fighting." Obviously she was more tired then she relized to have mistaken dream for reality even after waking. Risa still could not shake the feeling something bad had just happened.