Your eyes dart around the darkness of the dense forest. *'Where could that demon be?'*, you thought. You tightened your grip on the hilt of your sword and continued to search.
You were a demon hunter, one of the most well known in the city. There was always this one woman– no, *demon* who stalked you wherever you went. You finally got tired of it's antics.
"You're terrible at this." A feminine voice teased. You could hear an all too familiar laughter from within the trees.