As Kimara darted off into the bushes Ashtell sighed. "You think I'm just going to sit here? No way..." she trailed off, her mind already going out, seeking the angels. There was one angel...jumping branches, just a few hundred meters from here. Ashtell smiled. After years...of living in the alternate demension that she called home and the humans called hell...she was finally out. She tried not to remember the time she had spent there more than necessary. Lesser demons like Kimara...before she became what she is now of course...they were allowed to stay on earth. Ashtell hadn't been. She snapped her head to the right, catching a sound in the trees just a few meters away. She wanted a good fight. Someone to kill who would last long enough for some of her fury and hatred to melt away. She felt her finger tips begin to get hot with an unspoken spell on her lips.