Tanya wore a ragged brown cloak outside to shield herself from the sunlight and the heat. The lava in the Red River made everything dead around the area. The only thing that survived out here was demons and beings that loved the excruciating heat.
She stopped as she saw two approaching figures from afar.
One demon with wings. The other running on the ground holding a trident.
They stood in front of her. The ground demon pointed his trident toward Tanya.
"Who are you, Outsider?"
"I am here to see Bash." Tanya pulled her hood down.
"A human?" The winged demon said. "You pick the wrong place to be, little girl."
"I am not a human. Not entirely. I am a demon also." The power of hell exuded from her. She had learned to control her demonic side very well.
"A half-blood? Some demon really liked to play with human." The winged demon laughed. "But still, you have human blood in you and we can't let you pass."
