She looked into the eyes. That was the worst mistake of all. Everyone knows that the eyes are the key to the soul.
She saw fire in his eyes-fire and pain...and sorrow? Along with teh anger and hatred. It overwhelmed her and made her weaker.
There was a strong light-like Kree had never seen before. Legion screamed as teh smaller demons hid back in his carcass.
"Where there is light, there is no darkness." a sing-song voice said.
Legion dropppped Kree ont eh ground and shrank to the shadows. He hissed ominously. The light came closer to Kree. Kree was in awe, but she was still choking, holding her throat.
The light was upon her, and Kree felt warm. She felt like everything was going to be okay.
"Your faith must not be weakened, Kree." the voice whispered, but inside her head, it was strong, putting faith in her that Kree, herself, could now feel.
Her hands slid away from her throat. Kree did not realize that she was not choking anymore.
Something fell into her hands, and she looked down, "A sword?"
"It's been blessed," the light said, "Keep heart, Kree, keep heart." the light said as it slowly disappeared.
She slowly stood up. She wasn't the only one, though. Legion also stood up. He was smirking at her, "Your God gives you a sword against me? Funny how God sends a weakling like you to fight his battles."
Instead of fear, Kree was feeling annoyed, "Oh shut up and get on with it already."
Legion did not like her tone of voice and started circling her with a bunch of demon eyes looking at her from his stomach and chest.