You try to run

You’re not going to roll over and submit yourself to some hellborne monster. Whatever these demons are they’re something that you brought into the world and you’ll be able to take out. You didn’t have the slight idea how you would, but you would find away to send them back to the bottomless abyss that they were pulled from.

You heard the demon beginning the countdown. “59...58...57” she says.

You pick up your pouch from the ground. The spellbook is still inside and it would give you a fighting chance. You also decide to grab Eisheth’s robe that she had ripped off of herself. You need something to cover your new female body.

“51...50...49” The demon seems to be enjoying herself: her wings are stretched out fully and her nipples had become erect.

You cover yourself with the torn robe. It doesn’t fit that well, your bare ass is still showing and if something were to pull on the robe the whole thing would fall off, but at least you won’t have to run past demons fully naked.

Surprising, you feel optimistic about your chances of survival. Though a self-taught novice you were powerful enough to summon a legion of demons to your world (and even though it backfired horribly on you) which should make you one of the most potent magicians alive. Hopefully if you managed to get out of Eisheth’s sight, you could find something in the spellbook powerful enough to fight off the demons.

“37..36...35...0” The demon said.

“What!?” You screamed at the demon as you begin to run.

“I lied” laughed Eisheth. “Oh creator, thou are already lost.”