"I'm telling you, Dominic, that woman felt stronger than the Holy Mother herself!"
Reinhardt had just finished recounting everything that happened to his fellow Paladin, but his sworn brother did not appear to be taking his words entirely seriously.
"You want me to believe that two women fell from the sky and created this crater," Dominic began slowly, "and that one of them was not only a Saint-level powerhouse supposedly stronger than the Holy Mother, but also a demon?"
"Yes!"
Reinhardt nodded hysterically.
After recovering his wits following the encounter, he had carefully gone over everything he knew about demons. There was no known race in this world with that distinctive sheen of blue skin other than the demons of old.
Dominic stared at him for a long moment.
"Do you realise how ridiculous you sound right now?"
