Calista found herself locked in combat with one of the demons, their powers evenly matched at the master level. The air around them crackled with tension, the outcome of their clash hanging in the balance.
In the midst of battle, Calista stood tall, her form augmented by the fusion with the Thunder Kong. Electricity danced around her, a visible manifestation of her enhanced strength and the unity between warrior and beast.
The demon, facing Calista, couldn't contain a scornful laugh, mocking her appearance. "What exactly are you wearing? Such ridiculous attire," he sneered, his disdain palpable.
He continued to belittle her choices, aiming his ridicule at the leadership as well. "Your leader must be a fool to have you dress like that," he taunted, each word dripping with contempt.