Iribis Vs. Lilith
“Hey!” the priest yelled at her, pointing the gun. She looked over. There were several ways to deal with this situtation. She could cast a spell, run and wait for him. She suddenly smelled a demon not to far away. The demon no doubt smelled her hot juices. On her plane if a demon had a chance to fuck a devil, it usualy meant a trap, but they would risk it anyways, at least half the time. Now that she was on earth she knew it was coming for her. But what type of demon, she wondered perhaps the spirit demon from the house? Who could tell. She booked it forward as a shot rang hitting the back wall harmlessly. He stood up and chased her out when the walls busted in behind him. He …