Returning within a country of strenght [Open]

From the depths came a hideous ripping noise the sky split in half a portal opening up a lone figure exiting from its Incomprehensible dark depths. Eyes glowing red, hair the color of blood and violets who’s very presence seemed to have its own gravity too it. As the female was standing she had slowly ended up coming down from the sky itself which was covered in the flames of war which raged within the demon world no within the hearts of these savage demons. All the fighting ceased as her name was known through out the demon world. She was the ruthless member of shadow fall: the black blade of the law, Demonica Nightfang, and this was her playground. Which was why as demons seemed to stare dumbfounded she came down, her small petite figure was odd, and dressed a cloak no longer remained on her form, she had finished from her wandering she was fully rested now too and able to think properly. In fact as she slowly landed it seemed like she would have been caught in the blast of flames, no the flames seemed to not even be able to touch her, as they had been physically and spiritually shredded and dispersed into the wind.

That one moment her gaze slowly shifted the red eyes of her focusing on the dragon demon in the corner of her eye not even moving enough to be counted as actually having walked forward or taking a step either her hair slowly falling in ringlets around her shoulders and gathering on her back, a hat on her head to hide her horns. Further then that though the skull on the side had a 6 marked inside it As her circle was the 6th circle. It was a part of her Identity and who she was , but for now due to the war that she just had left it was clear that she was tired and that was why with an exasperated sigh leaving her lips the lone demon of Shadow fall would have moved her hand to the side utilizing speed and strength together to generate a shockwave merely with her hand would have the level of vibrations to level an entire city, however it would have been redirected along a controlled space probably sweeping the demon dragon or dragon demon off its feet and sending it flying backwards through the ground.

"Ill be right back"
She'd say as she shadow stepped to the nearest town.
Then with her sullen voice which had a methodical tone which had a gentle music undertone to it , a soft melody coming from her words, which had kindness and harshness mixed together in a kind of soup that was hard to find. Which was why in her rare mood she had but allowed her lips to part the soft huff of agitation leaving her lips the intensity of her body temp being seen by the tendrils of vapor which had left her lips and slowly rose up in curling tendrils before vanishing into the air. Yet she hadn’t moved from a single spot, until her eyes slowly drifted catching something she had grown fond of in her months spent in the human world. Her sneakers twisted as her body shifted and she walked to the side of the street a startled looking demon having been hiding under the wreckage. Demonica would have exhaled and raised her fingers and said gently to the male or.. atleast masculine demon.

“I’ll take two if you don’t mind of your Gin, if possible if not I would like two Miller Lights it doesn’t matter if they are cold or not. I don’t know why but I have the vaguest feeling I will need them to get through this little incident that the two knuckle heads are producing over there. ..Wait.. you can't see them can you “

As if to Emphasize her point she jerked her thumb over in the general direction of Dayalu , who she had noticed was slightly stronger then the other combatant;yet stopping as she remembered she wasn't near them any more; So with a huff she'd shadow step back, now how did she know who was stronger then who? Well it was a perk of, being good at sensing such things due to the fact that she herself was severely lacking energy wise in her base state, and yet if she had released it would have been far greater than the both of those knuckleheads combined, and she knew it. Which was finally why with a soft huff she would have raised her left hand, her nail digging under the lever which would open up the beer can, popping it with a definitive “Snap” the cool air rushing out from within, as she slowly had lifted the container to her lips, taking a swig of the cool alcoholic beverage savoring the burn as it went down her throat, her eyes slowly opening as she had slowly picked up the other can, and in a light motion she had tossed it end over end to dayalu her words clear and sharp , and understanding as they came from her mouth.

” Catch , rather than fighting and wasting time clashing in a brute manner would you care to sit down and have a drink with me, I am quite tired from my duties which I have been recouping from. Also since I’m still hoping you aren’t stupid enough to attack me, though I could be wrong. Anyways though the beer is for you mister , enjoy it at your own pace”

Those words held a soft tone, but where honest all the same as the Black blade of the Law had sat down against a half ruined Boulder her calf muscles and legs resting against the hard surface, having used her barrier so that she could sit on the wall without breaking it, in fact even holding the can of beer was a challenge due to she had to lightly hold it and have the barrier around her, like her clothes had been custom made to not be ripped off by her abilities, general stuff like that was a day to day annoyance but as she’d let out a deep sasified huzaah she would have said in a marginally improved mood. .

“I know why the humans can enjoy this crud, it really does have a lovely taste to it, but I do hate . . . Drinking alone , Especially in a place like this, so Mr. Demon why don’t we sit down and have us a little chat?”

She finished rotating the top of the can around between the pads of her fingers, the alcoholic liquid sloshing around inside the can as she did it her attention focused on not particularly anything but instead just taking in a little bit of everything in her tired, weary and good tempered state of mind that only came around once in a blue moon.