darker_london | (Reply)

Svetlana grunted as the demon sent her flying. He was old, strong, and she was going to have her work cut out for her to fight him. She brought herself back to her feet, and while Peter distracted him, searched for a weapon. An old candelabrum, covered in wax, was the nearest thing to hand. She grabbed the tarnished metal object, and approached the demon again, wielding the candelabrum like a staff. Then she saw that Peter was blacking out, but if the demon had his soul, he would become even stronger. She would have to attack now, so Svetlana swung the candelabrum straight for the demon's head.