"G-guh!"<br/><br/>Amora opened an eye when she noticed the demon has stopped smacking her head against the ground. She froze as blood dribbled onto her neck. Demon blood. The lesser demon was still on her, but a stain of crimson marked his chest and was getting bigger. He didn't let go; he was in shock, his mouth open and a bloody gurgle coming from his throat. Tearing her arms from the lesser demon's grasp, Amora shoved him off, wiping the blood off with the back of her hand.<br/><br/>No one else was in the clearing now. "They must have ran off..." she muttered, looking back at Tehvar with a worried look.