The giant axe crashed into the pavement. The demoness had lost her footing and miraculously dodge the axe and avoided certain death.
"
Oh?" Gerard said softly, "
You have quite a lot of luck, demon." Gerard lifted his hands and the minotaur stopped it's huge hands from grabbing the demon. "
Tell me, what kind of demon are you exactly?" Gerard maybe have been gifted and worked hard to get where he is today. But regardless of that he always believed luck always plays a part as well. Despite preparing and making sure nothing goes wrong, there is always a chance that things will not go as it seemed.
The female demon felt she was on the verge of insanity having come so close to death two times in row. But she clung on to this young boy's voice as it sounded as if he had taken in interest her. There was hope that she might live. She realized she was dealing with a summoner which would mean she would probably become bound to him and enslaved to his will. Though the idea of being a human's slave had always disgusted her she thought of the alternative and thought that this guy might not be so bad as to treat her harshly. At least that is what she hoped.
Gerard watched the female demon's eyes darting left and right as she seemed deep in thought. While she was thinking he was checking her out. He thought it was quite unfair that demons and angels always seemed to have the perfect bodies, while humans had to work on keeping themselves fit. Gerard noticed that her eyes had rested on him so he casually looked up. He had nothing to be ashamed of. It's not like she didn't know what she looked like. Her expression seemed slightly softer and it looked as if she had calmed down. She opened her mouth to answer his question just as the fog fell over them.
"
Zephyr," Gerard called and within seconds a whirlwind surrounded Gerard dispersing the foul air around him and supplying him with fresh air. Sadly the wind elemental named Zephyr only surrounded Gerard instinctively which caused the female demon to be enveloped by the mist. The gentle expression she had was replaced with one of violence and malice. Gerard let out a sigh. He was hoping to make her into a demon of sin. She met most of the requirements for the ritual to be a success. But sadly it seemed her will was not as strong as he was hoping.
The minotaur seemed to be suffering so Gerard called him back into his Grimoire. With nothing to show for his time and effort Gerard started walking down the street going nowhere in particular. He was considering calling out his Angel of Virtue: Chastity, to offer protection against the mist. He decided against it due to the fact it was unwise to show off too many of his Summons before any possible enemies. But to be on the safe side he called out his Demon of Sin: Gluttony. Nothing seemed to have chanced but if anyone had exceptional eyesight they would noticed Gerard's shadow seemed to ripple.
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Gerard kept walking and sightseeing, or at least trying to, but the fog just didn't make it very easy for him. He found himself looking at a movie theater as he took note of the main movie's name. "
DeadPool 13: Revenge of the Unicorns". Gerard wished he had gone to seen it before all this chaos happened. He let out another sigh, but quickly shrugged it off as he went into the theater. He suddenly had a strange craving for Reese's Pieces.