Fight

The huntress expertly released the tension from her bow before slipping it over her shoulder and easing the remaining arrow into the quiver. In a fluid motion, both hands slid to her waist as her fingers wrapped around the helms of two ornate golden daggers that she spun expertly in her nimble fingers. Sin parted her sublime pitch lips to mewl; "Oh Freya, there's no need to be like that all it takes is one suck of my she cock to arise as a Sincubus."

Both Aaron and Ambered laughed as they moved forward as one demonic entity, their hardened red flesh shone with hellish perfection as they surrounded the lone huntress. Freya knew the Sincubus was her former friend, hunter and one-time lover Sid. It chilled her to the bone what he had been transformed into, now she would take him down and allow his corrupted soul to rest.

Freya darted to her left, expertly dodging Amber's slashing taloned hand before backflipping away from Sid's stiff cock that oozed with the toxic infectious-filled cum. With each movement the demons snarled and strode purposefully forward, hemming in the violent huntress. As desperation seeped into Freya's mind, she pulled up the daggers aiming them toward her former comrade and unleashing a flurry of attacks.

Sin snarled as they stepped back to avoid the golden daggers, in that moment Freya knew if she stood her ground then her fate would be the same as Sid's. Her eyes moved toward the door that peeked out from behind the Sincubus as she tore a smoke bomb from her belt and through it to the floor. With the area masked in smoke, she darted toward the door its potential descent towards freedom and safety beyond.