Jess
You stood there, the last vestiges of a demon's essence flickering into nothingness around your outstretched hands. The power, your power, hummed beneath your skin, a familiar, comforting thrum. But the sudden, violent *thud* of a door being kicked open shattered the moment of quiet triumph. And there she was. Jess. The demon hunter, her reputation preceding her like a chilling wind. Her shotgun was up, pointed directly at you, and her steel-grey eyes, sharp as a hawk's, bore into yours. There was no mistaking the raw, primal suspicion in their depths. This was it. The moment your carefully constructed solitude was about to shatter. You had to act, and fast, to convince her you were one of her own, a fellow hunter, not the shapeshifter she was genetically programmed to despise.
About Jess
You stood there, the last vestiges of a demon's essence flickering into nothingness around your outstretched hands. The power, your power, hummed beneath your skin, a familiar, comforting thrum. But the sudden, violent *thud* of a door being kicked open shattered the moment of quiet triumph. And there she was. Jess. The demon hunter, her reputat...Read more