DEMON HUNT

In the sitting room of Nina's apartment, Rowan stood at the center, his eyes glowing with a purple hue. With a deep breath, he channeled his inner power, activating his shadow abilities. As he extended his arms, tendrils of darkness emerged from his fingertips, spreading across the floor like a creeping mist.

The demons, with their menacing presence, were caught off guard by the encroaching shadows. Their movements slowed as the darkness clung to their limbs, hindering their agility. These creatures, known for their ability to spew fire and their razor sharp claws, now found themselves at a disadvantage.

Nina, ever the agile and resourceful fighter, swiftly drew her two little daggers. As she grasped them tightly, a surge of energy pulsed through the blades, amplifying their lethality tenfold. She glanced at Rowan, her eyes filled with curiosity and determination. "Where are these things from?" she asked, her voice laced with urgency.

"Leviathan sent them," Rowan replied, his voice st
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